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I
was at the zoo with my kids on the sacred church staff holiday called Easter
Monday. We had a regimented plan to deal with the rain, which was trying to
interrupt our trip. We had to see the bugs and butterflies, then the reptiles,
and finally the gorillas. I was standing, hood up, watching the gorillas with a
light sprinkle coming down when I bumped into someone. It was a local pastor who I had been meaning
to call to set up lunch. We chatted for a minute and made tentative plans. I
praised Jesus for the unexpected presence, which makes unexpected joyful
reunions.
There
are a million ways to tackle our Bible reading this weekend. Growing up I loved
this Sunday more than Easter. Don’t get me wrong, I loved Easter, but I loved even
more when the resurrection became a reality by the unexpected presence of
Christ. His disciples and a few others didn’t immediately recognize Jesus after
He had risen from the dead, but the minute they did, it was a joyful reunion.
This weekend we take time to understand a God who is omnipresent, which means
He can be everywhere, and He knows the times we ignore, or just miss, His presence
in our lives.
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