The Arrow's Path

And I say to you this morning in conclusion (Lord have mercy) that I’m not going to put my ultimate faith in things. I’m not going to put my ultimate faith in gadgets and contrivances. As a young man with most of my life ahead of me, I decided early (Oh yeah) to give my life to something eternal and absolute. (All right) Not to these little gods that are here today and gone tomorrow. (Come on) But to God who is the same yesterday, today, and forever. (Amen, Amen) Not in the little gods that can be with us in a few moments of prosperity. (Yes) But in the God who walks with us through the valley of the shadow of death, (That’s right) and causes us to fear no evil. (All right) That’s the God. (Come on) Not in the god that can give us a few Cadillac cars and Buick convertibles, as nice as they are, that are in style today and out of style three years from now. (All right) But the God who threw up the stars, (Come on) to bedeck the heavens like swinging lanterns of eternity. (All right...

So, apparently my previous place of employ where I had parishioners coming into my office getting physically violent and yelling at be for being intolerant because I wouldn't do a gay wedding (even though there were no gay people and this was a purely hypothetical scenario), is having a GLBTABCXYZ safe space tolerance fest today.

Judging from the faux-moral outrage on Facebook from my former colleagues in the Episcopal country club, this is exactly right .