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Great essay, friend. Another highly unromative and contemplative one.

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When Sunday says "I am the peace of God" one might as well gloss it "the silence of God." God sits in the garden, with his "respectable men in buttons," and His silence is intolerable for some ("I do not understand. You let me wander a little too near to hell.") To others, like Syme, gratitude accepts even suffering, but the good of the intellect still asks to understand, to see God as He is rather than as we experience the world. "My reason cries out. I should like to know."

Thursday inverts suffering, in the characteristically Christian way, by making it a symptom not of exclusion from God but of inclusion with God. By the incarnation, suffering becomes not that which belongs to our human world, which we accuse God of being so far above, but a part of the Divine life which we are challenged to enter into. "For time is nothing."

Thursday is my "golden book," and I'm grateful to read such an extensive analysis. For my own part, I have a debt of gratitude to a little book called "Speak What We Feel, Not What We Ought to Say" by Frederick Buechner, which was a kind of introduction to a critical thinking about Thursday (though in some sense it was my own dark night that cemented the book as essential, for I am one of those people kept sane by reading it).

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