And then we had no internet connection except through phones that were rapidly approaching data limits.
And then I was starting a new job, as a new pastor, at a new church, and it was a wonderful whirlwind.
So my plan today was to blog all about our first adventures in Montréal, the beautiful city to which we have moved.
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But Paris was attacked last night, and the flags are at half-mast in this city, in support of French brothers and sisters in that one. The Boy and I stopped to pray for France, even while checking in with friends in various parts of the world.
I am sad. Horrified by last night's atrocities - but also saddened by what the future will bring. Decisions will need to be made by governments, and those decisions will have repercussions, one way or another. It's hard - impossible maybe - to defend against this enemy, without also devastating innocent people. International leaders will simplify an issue in order to explain their decisions to their people, but simplifying such a complex situation inevitably leads to mass generalizations that are unfair and inaccurate. And people are - understandably, rightfully - angry. History will pause on this moment, tracing future developments that have not yet happened.
It's easy to get overwhelmed.
I'm grateful for a faith that (hopefully) guides my own response.
Love my neighbour (and my enemy).
Fight evil.
Restore victims.
Bring hope.
If, by chance, you are local to me and looking for a place to find some hope ... my first services at Evangel Church (St. Catherine & Atwater) will be tomorrow morning. You're welcome to come; we can be first-timers together. Three options: 9:30, 10:30 or 11:30.
à bientôt, mes amis!
