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This cuts to the heart of what so many forget: that chosenness is not a crown, but a calling. A true vocation from God never sets us apart for comfort, but for witness, for bearing the weight of love on behalf of others.

How easily we turn the mystery of divine election into a mirror for our own pride. But God will not be co-opted by our boundaries. He grafts in the outsider, not to shame the insider, but to remind them of mercy’s scandalous reach.

In the end, Orthodoxy belongs to no tribe. It belongs to the fire that fell at Pentecost… uncontrolled, multi-lingual, and fiercely inclusive. Thank you for this reminder that the root of Jesse still flowers in unlikely soil.

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