Today I discovered that nothing that I had written the night before had helped me to say what I wanted to say about the story in today's gospel of the woman who washes Jesus' feet with her tears and anoints him with precious oil (Luke 7.36-8.3). When I arose this morning, the outline of a sermon began to emerge and took shape during my drive into the city and during my trial run at the 8.00 a.m. eucharist.
Click here for the Sermon as it finally took shape at the 10.00 a.m. Eucharist.
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