So, this is the last time I’m writing about Jonah -- I promise. Maybe.
It’s just that his story is so chock-full of things that smack me between my eyes.
Last week I wrote about being inside the fish. This week, Jonah’s been spit out onto the shore, alive.
My pastor said of this recently: “The grace of God spins you like a tornado, then it throws you out.”
He added, “It throws you back in the fray,” back in the game, back in the battle.