Romans 6
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June 25, Ordinary 12A (Romans 6:1b–11)
False security is a lovely, loathsome thing.
United in death? (12A; Romans 6:1b-11)
Romans 6:3 is strange. A lot of pastors have it memorized.
by Diane Roth
When a father and husband walked out, grace called him home
I preached a word of judgment. The stranger in the back row heard grace.
We should celebrate the “death day” of our baptism each year
Baptism is about dying with Christ. Why don't more churches talk about this?
N. T. Wright’s creative reconstruction of Paul and his world
Wright tells a great story. Would the apostle recognize it?
Learning costly resistance from Bonhoeffer
Cheap resistance is like cheap grace. It risks very little.
What's dead can die (Romans 6:1b-11)
It's a beautiful Sunday morning, until the pastor breaks the mood.
by Liddy Barlow
The fantasy of death
If Paul is right, we are living fantasy lives. Anytime we live as though power conquers and wealth protects, we live a fantasy. Anytime we live like death wins, we live a fantasy.
Paul tells us about a future that has already happened—yet we live not only like it hasn’t happened yet but like we don’t think it ever really will.
The hard work of holiness: Protestants and purgatory
In this life, sanctification is gradual and difficult. Why would it be different in the life to come?
Eating in ignorance
Reconciliation requires relocation. To see the effects of our food choices, we have to get close to the land.
Baptismal reaffirmations: Romans 6:1b-11
Remembering our baptism enables us to step out of our old life, at least for a moment.
Dying to live: Romans 6:1b-11; Matthew 10:24-39
"The walking dead.” These are the words of African-American soldier Leon Bass as he described the horror he saw when Americans liberated prisoners in the Buchenwald prison camp in April 1945. Today some call confirmed drug addicts “the walking dead.” Then there’s the book/film Dead Man Walking—which describes many of us spiritually.
Slave wages: Romans 6:12-23; Matthew 10:40-42
We are still free to choose whose slaves we will be.