Philippians 4:4-9 Several years ago a church I served in VA was getting ready for their annual Youth-led worship service. This was a church that shared the tradition of “passing the peace” when we shared communion, and the youth of that church always enjoyed adding it to their services as well. They really loved that physical demonstration of reconciliation and community. We would have done it every Sunday if it was up to them, and who could blame them? Actually, there was one guy. I’ll never forget the time a church member, in anticipation of Youth Sunday, said, “Are they going to make us touch each other?” I was kind of blown away. How dare he? Fortunately, I somehow had the presence of mind to ask him what he meant by that. He said, “I don’t mind shaking hands. I’m a friendly person [which was true]. I just don’t like it when I’m forced to do it.” Wow. There’s some interesting theology in that. No one likes to be forced or coerced into good acts and expressions of care, and yet th
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