one of my most favorite sermons was by tony campolo.
"it's friday but sunday is coming"
tony spoke at the college i went to, i waited in line to speak with him after.
i dont remember what i said, i think i probably cried.
but he kissed my forehead and blessed me.
and i remember feeling like everyday was friday. and there was no sunday in sight.
i think we still feel like that somedays.
like its friday, and sunday is so far on the horizon.
sunday, the day where we rest, we rejoice, we renew.
sunday seems so far away.
but sunday came...and life renewed and love renewed.
and i still listen to the sermon.
and believe sunday is always coming.
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