“Of the Seven Deadly Sins, anger is possibly the most fun. To lick your wounds, to smack your lips over grievances long past, to roll over your tongue the prospect of bitter confrontations still to come, to savor to the last toothsome morsel both the pain you are given and the pain you are giving back--in many ways it is a feast fit for a king. The chief drawback is that what you are wolfing down is yourself. The skeleton at the feast is you.”
These poetic words from Frederick Buechner speak deeply to our time.
To my UMC siblings: Christ knew that we are prone to cannibalize ourselves or our neighbor and so let us call to mind that Christ offers the atoning substitution of himself. To be sure we are called to feast at the banquet table. And we are called to feast to be filled. Christ offers himself so that we do not consume others or ourselves.
Be aware of the angry prophets of grievance who set a table and invite you to a feast promising that they, or their version of Church, will be the place you will satiated.