I bristled at noise,
at horn and delay—
yet death passed quietly
unnoticed that day.
But He, undisturbed
by insult or breath,
was shaken instead
by the presence of death.
Lord, reorder my heart—
let me see what You see:
to be rightly perturbed
is to be truly free.
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Connect this quote explicitly to “Communion”, The Diocese of Amarillo Centennial pillar for March, in the form of a question to myself that includes the word “perturbed”: We need faces and voices to speak for people again. We need to cherish the gift of communication as the deepest truth of humanity, to which all technological innovation should also be oriented.
In this season of Communion, am I allowing myself to be rightly perturbed by the absence of real faces and voices in my relationships, so that I might reclaim communication as a sacred encounter—choosing presence over distance and ensuring that even the tools I use serve genuine human connection rather than replace it?