8/24/26

Monday Morning Offering: 8/24

Image: George Mendoza

Good morning, good God!

This morning, Lord, I offer you: 
    my desire to mend a friend's broken heart,
    my knowing it's beyond my craft to do
    and my prayer that you, great Healer of Hearts,
    will touch, restore and fill her heart
    as I know only you can do...

This morning, Lord, I offer you: 
    my desire to help a friend find faith,
    my knowing that faith's not mine to give
    and my prayer that you, with your Spirit's power
    will open his heart to the hope and trust
    I know he needs to believe in your love...
 
This morning, Lord, I offer you: 
    my desire to cure a friend's illness,
    my knowing that I'm not a doctor
    and my prayer that you, the Divine Physician,
    will treat and restore him to health and strength,
    to his family, his work, his well-being...

This morning, Lord, I offer you: 
    my desire for a friend to get out of jail,
    my knowing I don't hold the keys
    and my prayer that you, most Merciful Judge,
    will free his heart to accept what comes
    and to trust in you and your care for him...

This morning, Lord, I offer you: 
    my desire to help my friend who's depressed,
    my knowing I often don't know what to say
    and my prayer that you, all Wisdom and Grace
    will calm her anxious and fearful soul
    and bring her serenity, calm and peace...
 
This morning, Lord, I have so much to offer:
    my desires, self-knowledge,
      - most of all my prayer -
that you will touch my friends' precious lives     
    with your healing and gifts,
    with wholeness and health,
    with your freedom and mercy, 
    with the grace of your presence,
        your peace and deep joy... 
 
Oh, and Lord!
I could use some of these gifts myself
    - and I promise to share whatever you give! 

Amen.


  

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8/23/26

NIGHT PRAYER: Sunday 8/23

On Sundays, Night Prayer will focus on an element from the day's celebration of Mass. This weekend I preached on "keys," and the "keys of grace" entrusted to Eliakim and Peter in today's readings. I began my homily by asking, "Do you know where your keys are?"  At one time or another (or much more often!) we've all misplaced our keys and we know the panic that ensues...

Among my possessions, Lord,
    among the things I might misplace,
which might trigger the most anxiety
    and desire to find what I've lost? 

My keys?  My cell phone?
    My wallet? My glasses? My lap top? 
 
It's because I really believe 
    I really need these things,
        that I can't get along without them
that when I lose them
    I feel like I've lost my security,
        my safety - myself... 

Would that I'd panic as quickly, Lord,
 would that I'd worry as greatly
  and search as diligently:
 
    - when I lose my connection with you
        when I'm "way too busy" to pray...
 
    - when I lose my sense of well-being
        when I fail to care for myself....
 
    - when I lose my sense of direction
         when I follow a foolish path... 
 
    - when I lose myself to sorrow
        when I cling to grief I won't let go...
 
    - when I lose my sense of purpose
        when I surrender to disappointment...
 
    - when I lose my faith in you
        when I narrow my trust in your care...
 
    - when I lose my hope for tomorrow
        when I surrender myself to the past...
 
    - when I lose my joy in living
        and I lock the door of my heart... 
 
Of all the things I think I need, 
  of all that I truly treasure,
let these things, Lord, be most important
  and my finding them my greatest joy:
    - my relationship with you 
    - the abiding gift of your mercy 
    - awareness of my personal dignity
    - trust in where you're leading me
    - living mindfully, in the moment
    - accepting the whole of my life as gift
    - trust in the breadth and depth of your love
    - faith that you're always with me
    - courage to open my soul to all love

Phones and wallets, keys and glasses,
    all these will pass, Lord, can be replaced  
so focus my heart on what really matters,
    help me treasure the greatest gifts,
and help me rejoice and share the good news
    when I've found what I thought I had lost...
 
And just one more thing, Lord:
    when I am lost and all alone,
        be like the shepherd who lost his sheep,
        like the woman who lost her coin,
    and search, search, search and search
        'til you've found me,
        'til I know, deep in my heart,
         that indeed, I have been found by you... 
 
Protect me, Lord, while I'm awake
    and watch over me while I sleep
that awake, I might keep watch with you
    and asleep rest in your peace...

Amen.
 
Tonight's music comes not from the pages of scripture or a hymnal - but from hit Broadway musical.  I suspect the composers were writing about human friendship but as a believer, I can't help but think of God as the one who is always searching me out and finding me over and over again...
 
You Will Be Found from Dear Evan Hansen
 
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Have you ever felt like nobody was there?
Have you ever felt forgotten in the middle of nowhere?
Have you ever felt like you could disappear?
Like you could fall, and no one would hear?

Well, let that lonely feeling wash away
Maybe there's a reason to believe you'll be okay
'Cause when you don't feel strong enough to stand
You can reach, reach out your hand

And oh, someone will come running
And I know, they'll take you home

Even when the dark comes crashing through
When you need a friend to carry you
And when you're broken on the ground
You will be found

So let the sun come streaming in
'Cause you'll reach up and you'll rise again
Lift your head and look around
You will be found

There's a place where we don't have to feel unknown
And every time that you call out
You're a little less alone
If you only say the word
From across the silence
Your voice is heard

And oh, someone will come running
Oh, they'll take you home

Even when the dark comes crashin' through
When you need a friend to carry you
When you're broken on the ground
You will be found!

So when the sun comes streaming in
'Cause you'll reach up and you'll rise again
If you only look around
You will be found
You will be found
You will be found

Out of the shadows
The morning is breaking
And all is new, all is new
It's filling up the empty
And suddenly I see that
All is new, all is new
You are not alone

Even when the dark comes crashin' through
When you need someone to carry you
When you're broken on the ground
You will be found!

So when the sun comes streaming in
'Cause you'll reach up and you'll rise again
If you only look around
You will be found

  

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Pause for Prayer: SUNDAY 8/23

 

One of the delights of being here in Georgetown, CO is sitting on my sister's porch and watching the hummingbirds come to the feeders.  They rarely feed in groups like this so I was pleased to catch this trio in a moment of sharing. I love this Mary Oliver poem - and thought my video and her verse might fill a pause for prayer this Sunday morning. (Click on the video [middle icon, lower right) to expand, for a closer look) 
 
As for life,
I’m humbled,
I’m without words  
sufficient to say
 
how it has been hard as flint,  
and soft as a spring pond,  
both of these  
and over and over,
 
and long pale afternoons besides, 
and so many mysteries  
beautiful as eggs in a nest,  
still unhatched
 
though warm and watched over  
by something I have never seen – 
 a tree angel, perhaps,  
or a ghost of holiness.
 
Every day I walk out into the world  
to be dazzled, then to be reflective.  
It suffices, it is all comfort –  
along with human love,
 
dog love, water love, little-serpent love,  
sunburst love, or love for that smallest of birds  
flying among the scarlet flowers.  
There is hardly time to think about
 
stopping, and lying down at last 
to the long afterlife, to the tenderness  
yet to come, when  
time will brim over the singular pond, and become forever,
 
and we will pretend to melt away into the leaves. 
As for death, 
I can’t wait to be the hummingbird,  
can you?

-  Mary Oliver 

  

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8/22/26

Have you ever lost your keys?

    

Unfortunately, I failed to hit RECORD when I began preaching my homily so I only have the text to post this evening.  I preached on these readings for the 21st Sunday in Ordinary Time, especially the first reading (Isaiah) and the gospel (Matthew). 

Do you know where your keys are right now? If you know exactly where they are - I’m sure you feel secure in that knowledge. But if you suddenly realize that you don’t know where they are - well, unfortunately then - you might think of nothing else from now until the end of mass!

 

Keys are important! They open all manner of: things, places, containers, and realities and they can keep those same things closed, locked up, safe and secure.

 

The keys you and I carry in our pockets and purses are not the keys the Lord handed over to Eliakim: those were the keys to the royal house of David!

 

And the keys you and I hold are not the keys Jesus promised to Peter: the keys to loose and to bind, to open and to close --- all things in heaven and on earth!

 

But the keys you and I might worry about the most - the keys to our homes and cars and safety deposit boxes - these are NOT our most important keys.

 

We don’t hold the “Keys to the Kingdom” that Jesus entrusted to Peter but you and I do possess what I’ll call: the keys to “My Little Corner” of the kingdom of God.

 

The most valuable keys I hold are kept on a key ring in my heart.

 

Yes, all my keys are important - including those in my pocket - but the most important keys I own - are kept in my heart (or under the welcome mat just outside the door to my heart).

 

The keys Jesus gave to Peter - the keys of the kingdom - aren’t kept in the Vatican on some jeweled, gold key ring.  And they’re not the keys to some mystical locks on the pearly gates of heaven.

 

Rather, the keys Jesus gave Peter were Keys of Grace: keys to open and to shut, to lock and unlock, to bind and to free - all with the very power and authority of God!

 

And Jesus has made copies of those keys - and has given - has entrusted them --- to us!

 

The keys to “My Little Corner” of the kingdom of God are always within my reach.  And the keys to “Your Little Corner” of the kingdom of God are right in your hands, too.

 

If that’s difficult to imagine or grasp, think of it this way: you and I always have in hand the Keys of Grace that can open or close,  lock or unlock, bind or free – THE HUMAN HEART - both our own – and the hearts of others as well.

           

• I’m thinking of the keys we use to OPEN our hearts -- or to lock them up ---  and lock others out.

 

• Think of the times we’ve been slow to share the keys to our hearts

because there may have been other times when we shared those keys too freely, times when others may have taken advantage of the access we gave them…

 

• Or… how many of us carry in our hearts the key of forgiveness - but we’re slow to use – we even refuse to turn that key to open a door we’ve closed and slammed shut in the face of someone who has hurt us?

 

• And how many of us hold the keys to resources we have in abundance, to a bounty we’ve locked up for ourselves and our own,

while others in need -  go without the basic necessities of life that we might be able to supply?

 

• How many of us carry keys that lock some people out of our lives,

out of our neighborhoods and social circles? Some even carry keys to lock others out of our nation.

 

• How many young people have locked their parents and families, out of their lives and hearts? How many older folks have locked out the young because of their lifestyles and choices?

 

• And…   how many of us hold that precious key - the key that might open someone else’s heart – someone who’s locked up tight - in unhappiness… or loneliness… or disappointment… or silence?

 

• Or what gifts and talents and strengths do we keep locked up, hiding them, not sharing and using them for others?

 

• And perhaps there some things - some desires, affections, relationships or habits - which I should lock out of my heart: things that have no place and serve no good purpose in my life… 

 

Only •I• hold the key to my own heart, to “My Little Corner” of the kingdom of God: a key I can use to open my heart – or close my heart;

a key I can use to bind or set others free; a key that I can choose to share freely  - or guard jealously.

 

What do •I• do with the keys entrusted to me? The key to my heart and all its many different rooms.

        

Of course the Lord has the Master Key. Jesus holds the master key to the hearts of us all - but he doesn’t use it to barge in on us.

 

In the Book of Revelation, the Lord says:Listen!  I am standing at the door, knocking; if you hear my voice and you open the door, I will come in, and eat with you, and you with me.”  (Rev. 3:20)


Jesus waits patiently at my heart’s door, at your heart’s door. (He doesn’t go looking for a key under the mat!) He knocks… and he waits…  he waits for me to turn the lock - from the inside - and to open up - and invite him in – and to hand over to him – the key to “My Little Corner” of the kingdom of God – which was first his gift to me

 

So…

 

• What keys do I hold?     • What do they open?  • What do they keep locked in?  • Whom do they keep locked out?  • Over whose hearts and lives do my keys have power to bind and to free, to open and close?

 

And perhaps the most important question of all: what would be opened in my life, what and whom would be loosed and set free - if I invited the Lord to use his master key and open my heart to him and to my neighbor - and especially those who are in need - of what my heart holds?

 

In Jesus, God has unlocked and opened for us the kingdom of his love and his mercy.

 

Here at this altar, the Lord unlocks the banquet hall of heaven and invites us all to take a place at his table where he opens his heart and shares his life - as once he offered it on the Cross - only now in the Bread and Cup of the Eucharist.

 

May our Holy Communion here with Jesus open our hearts to the gift of God’s love - and unlock our hearts to share that love with one another.

 

  

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