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Not theology, but communion The “life” that the Bible speaks of is, It's neither an explanation, nor a theory, nor an ideology. it is, The reality of a relationship with God. The reality of communion with the Spirit of Christ. Not an explanation, but the substance. The explanation touches the mind. The substance touches life. Where the Bible is placed, Not meaning, Existence itself. Not logic, but life The logic builds up. Life is breathed into it. When you touch it, I know i

原語の息に触れていると、 “ひかりといういのち”が 静かにみことばを開いていく瞬間があります。 奥義は、人の理解ではなく、 与えられるもの。 聖霊がそっと示してくださる 御国の物語がそこに流れています。

Information keeps pouring in without end. In a crowded environment where the line between truth and falsehood becomes blurred... Before I knew it, my thoughts were also accelerating, I keep walking down a road where I don't know where I'm going. It's gotten to the point where you don't even know where to stop. The world is full of noise. In the vast ocean of the internet, A faint trace of life can be felt. A tiny, tiny fluctuation that makes your ears perk up. It resonates qu

The Bible is neither a textbook on ethics or morality, nor is it a user manual for life. Hidden within is only one thing—the figure of the Son. The Son is quietly hiding in various places throughout the pages of the Old Testament. It's like "Where's Waldo?", but deeper, quieter, and more beautiful. The light of Genesis, the manna of the wilderness, the waters flowing from the rock, the Son of the Psalms, the servant of Isaiah. Each one is the shadow of the Son waving his hand

AIが人間を支配するという物語は、主権が人間にあるという前提から生まれている。けれど、聖書の世界ではその問いは最初から成立しない。主権は、人間にも、サタンにも、AIにもなく、ただひとりの方に属しているからだ。

There is a book by theologian Yoshizo Kitamori called "The Theology of God's Pain." As the title suggests, the one point is that God is in pain. This is a book that requires quiet, deep observation. What Kitamori was trying to say was, It's not about equating human emotions with those of God. The one who gives life, The severance from that life The pain of taking on that burden within yourself. It's neither sadness, nor anger, nor grief. The pain of embracing the very separat

モーパッサン『首飾り』に映る見栄と虚栄の影を、光の側から見つめ直す。闇を知るのは、すでに光に取り込まれた者のしるし。

「モーパッサン『脂肪の塊』を読み返すと、胸の奥にひやりとした風が通り抜ける。 笑ってしまうほど滑稽で、どこかで見覚えのある影が、静かにこちらを見つめてくる。 人は追い詰められたとき、どんな顔を見せるのだろう──そんな問いが、今日も私の前に置かれている。」

I think there are two kinds of suffering. One is suffering, something everyone experiences in this world. Pain that arises from the environment, events, and interactions with people. A burden that comes from the outside, unavoidable if you're alive. Another type of suffering is quieter, and touches you more deeply. That happens when your heart has turned away from God's will. A pain that cannot be put into words suddenly arises deep within the chest. It's as if it's telling y

世界は義務から始まったのではない。喜びから始まった。　戯れは　御国のひそやかな影である。