I am not a theologian.
To whom am I writing?
What if it makes no difference for the reader?
What if no one reads it?
What if this is a meaningless exercise?
These and other questions come to mind as I sit down to write
my thoughts today. My thoughts? I don’t want that. I struggle
to go back to the original call:
“Do this unto Me.”
“You, Lord? You mean it doesn’t matter if my words are not
read, not understood? I am doing this for an audience of
It is enough.