Saints Peter & Paul
As we celebrate these two saints, perhaps they smile a bit sheepishly, their heads lowered, embarrassed by all the hoopla and pointing quietly to the wounded Jesus. “It’s not about us,” they say. “It’s all about what his tender mercy could accomplish in us.” Peter and Paul ultimately know themselves as forgiven failures, mercied and transformed by Christ in his most compassionate attentiveness. Certainly both of them would admit to us that they could be a bit overconfident, too self-assured; they come to us this morning with nothing to boast about. Peter says he’s ready to die with Jesus; then betrays him in a heartbeat to save his skin. “Wait a minute; you’re one of that Galilean’s followers,” says the maid in the high priest’s courtyard. “I’d know that accent anywhere.” “Get out of here,” Peter mutters. “I don’t know who you’re talking about,” Meanwhile Jesus is right next door being slapped and humiliated. Paul so sure of himself, so sure of the truth, so well-schooled i...