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- Dec 13, 2025
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Updated: Dec 15, 2025

Sunday December 14, 2025
See
Christ does not respond with arguments—he responds with transformed bodies. The blind who see, the lame who walk, lepers cleansed. Theology proves itself in flesh, not in concept. Each healing is incarnate word, each restoration a verse written upon human skin. The gospel is not merely preached: it is touched in recomposed bones and returned gazes.
We demand spectacular proofs while ignoring everyday evidence. We want divine fireworks when God works in domestic repairs. The miracle is not the lightning that splits heavens—it is sight returned to one who stopped seeing, the step recovered by one who forgot how to walk. Revelation operates on human scale because it addresses humans. Grace needs no spectacle.
Genuine transformation is rarely dramatic—it is cumulative, almost imperceptible. God does not sign celestial autographs; he restores worn cartilage without asking for public recognition. Those who wait for thunder miss the whispers where grace actually works—repairing what is broken with the patience of a craftsman, not the haste of a magician.
Listen
Reflect
(Matthew 11:2-11)
-Identify evidence of positive change in your life that you have ignored while waiting for more dramatic signs. What small restorations have you dismissed while demanding spectacular transformations that never arrived as you imagined them?
-Consider that the answer to your deepest questions may already exist—scattered across multiple experiences that require patient attention to be recognized as a coherent pattern of grace acting silently.
-How would your perspective change if you began cataloguing evidence of goodness instead of accumulating proof of divine absence? What inventory of restorations could you compile today if you paid attention?
Pray
God of accumulated healings and silent transformations, open our eyes to evidence we ignore by demanding spectacular formats. Teach us to read the catalogue of small restorations you write upon our flesh. May we recognize your presence in gradual transformations, not only in dramatic interventions that feed our vanity. Amen.


