Sunday, August 30, 2009
Peace 2
Those who like happy endings look away now. The white racing-pigeon of peace (OK it wasn't a dove) has made some creature a very pleasant breakfast and the Old Rectory lawn has a display of feathers, blood and a skeleton. It was old, tired and not fit enough to survive. We'd better search for another metaphor to provide our spiritual sustenance. This one has ceased to be.
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*inappropriate giggles
Oh I don't know. God's involvement in the material world was always about risk and vulnerability. Seems fitting in a rather sad way.
Can't help being reminded of that scene at the beginning of Mars Attacks ...
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