Lord, we stand here as a desperate people, hungry for the things of you. Come quiet the storms that rage all around us so that we hear the passion that beats through your heart. Spirit put healing in our hands, put life in our words, and drive a passion for the lost deep in the hearts of us, your people. Inhabit the praise of us, your children, and father send us out with a reckless passion. Deliver us from evil and set a standard of unity to break down walls and to heal your people. Unity is the cry of your church. Lord, reconcile the children to the fathers and with love, forgiveness, and mercy rush through the hearts of our land. We cry out our deep need for you Jesus, O God, come in power and bring Glory to your NAME. Amen.
It's no surprise that the untimely, premature, and unexpected death of Robin Williams has captured both our hearts and minds. After all over the years we've invited him into our homes and paid to be entertained by him. To say that he was a comic genius is still not the accolade that we feel best describes his talent. His creativity, his quickness, his expressions have fascinated us to the point eliciting our admiration and dumbfounded response . . . "How could anybody do that?" The tweeted reactions declare our loss and echo a hope, possibly unfounded, that he is now entertaining angels in heaven. Robin's search for personal happiness and fulfillment led him such that he ended his life this side of heaven by asphyxiation, hanging by his belt. Heaven is a part of our Christian belief system - it has made its way into the fabric of our collective DNA and consciousness. Unfortunately what so many apparently believe is heaven is 'our gift' to someone we...
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