We can let go of that which we imagine to be most central to our faith, to our lives, and entrust it to God, who is always guiding us into a future in which we are all God’s people, no longer divided by labels, with that knowledge as close to us as our own hearts.
This man is revolting. He is rotten, inside and out. He is toxic, and whatever he’s got, it is spreading. It spreads from person to person, and if we’re not careful it will consume our whole nation. There is a place for folks like him, and it’s not among decent people. If it were up to me we’d send him somewhere we’d never have to see him again.
We may live inside the myth of rugged individualism but, in truth, we are all and always in this thing called life, called existence, together because all of creation, all the cosmos, are one.
By Proclamation 