We are on Advent's doorstep, and right on cue, my sins have risen to the surface. It is almost comical, really. The other day I was thinking about making a confession for Advent and I honestly could not think of any sins.
So, this morning, a whole raft of them emerged in my drum addled brain. I rushed in late to bible study and of course, Romans 14 and 15 were talking to me. I walked to my car afterwards and laughed out loud at my own hubris. And God's gentle shove. And his mercy. Oh, Lord. His mercy.
Today, I'll spend some time in prayer.
And figure out a time to make my confession.
And look forward to lunch with Fr. P so I can start to figure out what is going on.
Advent approaches and God is right on time. As usual.