Sermon on Luke 3:1–6 and Baruch 5:1–9. Proclaimed at Zion Spies Lutheran Church, Oley, PA.
One night in April, I decided I was having a heart attack. The key word here is “decided.” I was perfectly fine. But, you know, there are plenty of people who think that Elvis is still alive, or that the world governments are actually controlled by three people sitting in an underground room in Lisbon, or that aliens will control their mind but for the tin foil they wear under their hat, so in the scheme of things, I don’t think my own momentary insanity is all that bad.
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