Reflections: Theology and People

 


My seminary in Nottingham U.K.  -  now closed.  I was there from 1972-1976.  In '75 and '76 I took courses at the University of Nottingham from where the I was awarded my Bachelors Degree in Theology.

My theological education was sound. But it does not dominate my way of life.

What does is the friendships I made in those years - dear men and women who are still my friends.

Which leads me to ask  "Is the Holy One anxious that we get our theology correct?"

Or is he/she leading us to deep respect for human dignity which is incarnate in the friendships we nurture?

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