A homily for the Second Sunday of Advent, Dec. 6, 2020
Is. 40:1-5, 9-11, 2 Pt 3:8-14, Mk 1:1-8
If you live in New Jersey or nearby, you know about highways and highway construction. Except in the coldest and snowiest months, a road somewhere in New Jersey is being built from scratch or rehabilitated.
We in New Jersey like our roads. We like them wide, we like them smooth, and we like them fast.
(The only thing we would like better than our roads is a “Star Trek” transporter to get us from Point A to Point B almost instantaneously, and that’s not happening in this lifetime, as far as I know.)
So the notion of “Prepare the way of the Lord, make straight his paths” is right up our alley.
Or is it?