Judy, Let me sum up what I am saying, and then I will close with a couple of words about finding reconciliation in the midst of impasse. 
 
When Jesus tore into this world through the hymen (or veil or curtain) of the virgin Mary, he came covered from head to toe in the blood of the world. Not only covered was he, but the same blood was running through his veins. It had to be because it had to be the blood of not only the last woman, the virgin Mary, it had to be because it had to be the blood of the first woman, Eve. How do we know this? because it had to be her Seed that would bleed.
 
When Jesus tore out of this world through the veil (or curtain or hymen) of the temple, he left again covered in blood from head to toe. But the blood of the Temple that killed the tomb, is greater than the blood of the world that spilled from the womb. The blood of Jesus is the blood of Life, because it is the Father's blood too! It is the blood that defeats the blood of the world -- purified now, perfected now, vivacious now, victorious now, because it is resurrected now.
 
That is the blood that now covers us. That blood is now the blood running through our veins. That blood is the blood of new birth, new creation, newness of Life, born from above in the resurrection of his blood, the blood of Jesus Christ.
 
Where is this in Scripture? It is everywhere. >From beginning to end, it's everywhere.
 
Don't parse this. Don't deny it. Don't kill it. Don't hang it on a tree. Believe this Truth and live!
 
How do Christians embody the reconciliation of Jesus Christ when caught themselves in the fray of impasse? They do what God did in Christ in the reconciliation of the world. They do not hunker down and try to disappear, nor do they attack and smear. They do not insult. They do not continue in darkness when the Light of the world shines upon them. They do not refuse the Spirit of Truth. No. The reconciliation of the world culminates in its forgiveness, "Father forgive them, for they know not what they do." In other words, the judgment looks like mercy. The world was wrong, the world was guilty, the world was deceived; nevertheless, the world was forgiven. How does this reconciliation look in the face of impasse? It looks like mercy. Judy, I forgive you.
 
Perhaps we will meet again on a less volatile plain,
Bill Taylor

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