27th December 2019, Friday, St. John, Evangelist
1 John
1:1-4 / John 20:2-8
Eternal
life becomes visible: We touched him with our hands.
Cyril Egan wrote a poem called “A Kind of Prayer.” It’s
about a person who’s looking for something. Everywhere he goes, he searches, searches,
searches. One day someone asks him what he’s searching for. He responds, “I’m
looking for God.” Then he adds quickly: “Don’t tell me I’ll find him in my
heart (Though in a sense that’s true); And don’t tell me I’ll find him in my
fellow man (Though in a sense that’s true, too). What I’m looking for is a God
making a five-sense breakthrough to humanity.”