real love don't follow a straight line

it breaks your neck, it builds you a delicate shine A sermon on Genesis 21:1-3, 22:1-14 : The closer they get to the top of the mountain, the more the tension mounts. I’m talking about, of course, Abraham and that child promised to him in his old age, Isaac. Isaac, that miraculous child of mirth . Today’s passage has a way of scandalizing folks. And it’s not hard to see why. Is it? After all, what kind of a God would ask for something like that? The thing, though , is this passage is only shocking in a theoretical way. Because in the trenches of real life, this passage rings all too true . Doesn’t it? Wouldn’t you agree that we only ever make it to the altar of the Lord after a harrowing journey ? Maybe it’s that mountain of paperwork sitting on your desk. Maybe it’s that seemingly endless valley of grief you’ve been trying to make your way through. Maybe it’s that uneven terrain of family life. Maybe it’s that dense thicket of guilt you can’t seem to ...