"...miss divine wisdom."


Nothing has a more threatening look to someone like you than reasonableness and balance, when it is not on your side.

And spare me your "divine wisdom," like a package of squeezed lemons floating on a river of "righteousness." You forget that we all possess wounds, our own wounds, however deep or hidden, elsewhere on the Body of Christ, on the same Body that proclaims the Gospel of forgiveness and reconciliation at a liturgy.