The resurrection’s first witnesses were women whose names linger in scripture but often slip from memory. Mary Magdalene and others stood with the disciples, not as afterthoughts but as apostles bearing the gospel’s wildfire news: death conquered, love unstoppable. Their voices carried the impossible truth before the men believed it. Today, apostles still walk among us—women in pulpits, moderators, poets, and song leaders—reminding us that proclaiming hope isn’t about titles but courage. When we listen to those society sidelines, we hear resurrection anew. [28:42]
“So the women hurried away from the tomb, afraid yet filled with joy, and ran to tell his disciples. Suddenly Jesus met them. ‘Greetings,’ he said. They came to him, clasped his feet, and worshiped him.” (Matthew 28:8–9, NIV)
Reflection: Who in your life embodies the quiet persistence of these women apostles? How might you honor their often-overlooked work of proclaiming hope?
God wears no static crown but shifts like an actor swapping masks—Creator’s hands molding clay, Redeemer’s scars bearing grace, Spirit’s breath stirring dust. The Latin “persona” reminds us: one God playing three roles, not separate but a single heart beating in triple rhythm. This mystery isn’t a puzzle to solve but a dance to join. When we fixate on diagrams, we miss the poetry: God is both script and performer, stage and audience. [41:18]
“The Lord brought me forth as the first of his works, before his deeds of old; I was formed long ages ago, at the very beginning, when the world came to be.” (Proverbs 8:22–23, NIV)
Reflection: Where have you reduced God to a role instead of embracing the holy mystery of God’s many-faced presence?
The disciples worshipped Jesus even as doubt gnawed their certainty—a tension every believer knows. Miracles, by definition, defy logic; faith thrives where answers fray. To doubt isn’t to betray trust but to kneel in humility, admitting God’s ways outpace our grasp. Like pi’s endless decimals, faith spirals beyond comprehension, yet still holds wheels to the road. [36:34]
“When they saw him, they worshiped him; but some doubted.” (Matthew 28:17, NIV)
Reflection: What doubt have you buried that, if named, might deepen your reverence for God’s unknowable ways?
Pi’s infinite digits mock our hunger for tidy answers, much like the Trinity. Both remind us: some truths aren’t meant to be solved but lived. Control is an illusion; mystery is the gift. God’s love operates in quantum math—wild, untamed, stitching galaxies and healing hearts with the same irrational grace. Our task isn’t to chart the digits but to trust the circle’s curve. [43:21]
“Oh, the depth of the riches of the wisdom and knowledge of God! How unsearchable his judgments, and his paths beyond tracing out!” (Romans 11:33, NIV)
Reflection: Where do you cling to control like a life raft, afraid to float on the ocean of God’s untamed love?
Striving to control life is like herding smoke—exhausting and futile. The Trinity whispers: release your grip. God’s Spirit works in the neighbor you distrust, the chaos you fear, the future you can’t map. Faith isn’t a checklist but a surrender to the pulse of grace already moving in the world. Even when headlines scream despair, resurrection hums beneath. [40:01]
“Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways submit to him, and he will make your paths straight.” (Proverbs 3:5–6, NIV)
Reflection: What reins are you clutching today that God is asking you to lay down, not in defeat, but in trust?
Matthew names the women alongside the Twelve and lets the first resurrection sermon ride on their tongues. The women become apostles in the plain sense of the word, the ones sent to say, He is risen, and the men only echo them later. The gospel itself speaks as love stronger than death, grace so great it hands out eternal life, and that proclamation keeps multiplying through women and men to this very room.
The Trinity keeps the church humble. Dispensations sound tidy, but the Spirit hovers at creation, Wisdom speaks when God says let there be, and the Word keeps working still; so beginnings, middles, and ends all run together in God. Roles language helps a bit, creator, redeemer, sustainer, yet each role shows up in the others, so the names never cage God.
Interfaith questions press the issue: is it one God or three. The doctrine answers with a bow, not a flex, because a triunity that is fully one and fully three sits past tidy math. Doubt then comes in as a gift. Matthew’s line says they revered him, and they doubted, and that pair belongs together. Miracles by definition carry both edges, impossible and yet here, so a holy hesitation stays baked into faith.
Belief in Scripture speaks more like belovedness than like mental assent. Faith sounds like trusting and staking a life, not passing a test, and that trust lives with the holy and the wholly mystery God is. Humility follows. Control slips out of human hands most days anyway, so trust hands it back to God in others, even in those doing what looks wrong, because God keeps working in them too.
Latin persona adds another picture. One actor can wear more than one mask without ceasing to be one actor, so three persons name real action without making three gods. Pi adds one more pointer. An endless, patternless number still shapes the wheels that carry the world, so incomprehensibility can still hold everything together. Today’s call lands simple. Let the church give up on knowing it all and controlling everything, and live inside the Triune God. Gratitude then circles back, because the chain of women who preached first keeps singing, and the song still points to the same love, grace, and life.
I believe in unicorns would be just as constructive as saying, I believe in miracles. Because the whole point of a miracle is that it can't be and yet it is. See, there's doubt built right into that. There's doubt built into all of it. All of our understandings of god, we have to always remember that before we go and tell somebody they're wrong or that they should believe this, maybe we are wrong. Maybe we haven't got it fully.
[00:37:24]
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#BeliefAndDoubt
Miracles are not supposed to be. The whole point of a miracle is in these words. It's impossible. It must have been a miracle. Miracles are just full of doubt. You can say, I believe in miracles, and that's okay as long as you understand that that is a a little bit, you know, like saying, I believe in things that can't be.
[00:36:58]
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#BelieveTheImpossible
So our challenge for today on a Trinity Sunday is not to actually know the answer to it, but to just live in it. Live in especially those two things. First of all, the mystery. We don't have all the answers, and we're probably not going to. Not in this side of death, but in life beyond death, God will be there to meet us, and maybe maybe we'll understand it all better. In fact, maybe that's why we're here. It's just so we can understand that it can't be understood in this existence.
[00:44:05]
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#LiveTheMystery
God but then also God loves people who don't seem to know anything at all. So God loves everybody. And let's not be so controlling. I don't feel like we have to control everybody. Nobody likes a controlling person. Well, ex except God, but then God loves people who seem to have no control at all. So, god loves everybody. But I think we'll live better if we just give up on knowing it all and controlling everything and live in the trinity because I think that's a really important message for us as Christians.
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#LetGoAndTrust
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