There is this peculiar phenomenon that happens to me on occasion. I've mostly experienced it online, but last week or so have experienced it offline. I am outcast, ignored, not included, avoided.
Other than my husband, parents, daughter, family, I am rejected. It feels like a shunning. It can be caused by sin on my part, or sin on the other person's part. It is the law I'm seeing, not the Gospel, not forgiveness, not Christ.
Sunday morning comes. I remember my baptism. Then in The Lord's Supper, I hear Jesus' voice. I am purchased. I am His and He is mine.