“I believe in the resurrection of the body,” we intone boldly, scandalously, irrationally. The rhythmic praying of words worn smooth by repetition in church may diminish or attenuate the bold scandal, the verses running together as we leap over a chasm without looking down. But this assertion is the unreasonable and utterly central and wonderfully mysterious truth of our Faith. It is the Paschal fire that never dies.
-Br. Keith Nelson, SSJE