Sermon for Trinity Sunday 2016
Proverbs 8:1-4,22-31; Romans 5:1-5; John 16:12-15
I have to make a confession: I’ve fallen – head over heels.
We met through a friend. It was love at first sight, and it promised to be life-changing. He’s really handsome. He has dark brown hair and deep hazelnut eyes. He’s younger than me, playful, and yet he will happily cuddle up on the sofa. Sure, it’ll take time and effort, and no doubt well have our moments, but I’m confident it’ll be worth it. He’s moving in with me next week.
Before I take this too far, though, let me clarify… I’m getting a puppy. A sprocker spaniel called Oswald. You can check back in a few weeks time after I’ve been dealing with 4am wee stops as to whether my rose tinted glasses remain intact!
Now you’re probably wondering already what on earth that has to do with Trinity Sunday.
Vilhelm Hammershøi, Sunbeams or Sunshine. Dust Motes Dancing in the Sunbeams.
“It would be wonderful to know
everything about God –
to discover where he is and what he looks like.
We want to know everything immediately!
But God remains secret for now.
God has his own time.
But that doesn’t matter,
because we have our whole lives
to come closer to this great secret.”
– From Images of God for young children, by Marie-Hélène Delval.
Back in to the hubbub of the city today. A quick jog-ette (run/walk 2:1 with a couple of cheeky wee 3:1’s thrown in) round the locale for Janathon day 12, and I know I am well and truly home. I do love it here, but it was great to be away.
I enjoyed walking along the river while I was away, so today I ran along the Water of Leith for a bit while I was pondering.
I am thinking about onions. In fact, this morning I spent quite some time reading about them, too. Robert Farrar Capon’s “The Supper of the Lamb” spends fully 8 or 9 pages just talking a reader through sitting down with, observing, cutting and squashing the juice out of an onion. Strange, but true. True, also, is that if you do it, you are likely to come away changed.