1/13/26

Pause for Prayer: TUESDAY 1/13

 Silence... 
    in the winter, in my heart, in my soul, in my prayer...

Lord,
let me come to know your silence,
your deep and awesome silence,
as a grace, a gift, a blessing...

Let me come into your silence
and wait there in the stillness,
in the quiet,
for your peace...

Help me find within your silence
not your absence but the fullness
of your presence at my side,
all around and deep within... 
 
Help me trust that in your silence
I will find you and we'll meet
where every sound is hushed
and where love's the only word...

In your silence I'll discover
who I'm truly made to be
for only in your silence
am I truly seen and known...

Help me find you in the silence, Lord,
and know you in the stillness,
in the quiet of your presence
where I am
just who 
I am...

Amen.

In The Silence (Heaven's Gift) 
        from the album Reverence 
 
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In the silence all I hear, is the burning of the candles
In the darkness all I see, are the shadows of the shadows

And yet it feels so bright, and time stands still
Today becomes tomorrow as morning breaks the night
And turns a world of heartfelt sorrow into joy
And darkness into light

When I consider heaven's gift and yet my soul so undeserving
A fount of love that never ends and a spirit ever serving

And then it feels so bright, and time stands still
Today becomes tomorrow as morning breaks the night
And turns a world of heartfelt sorrow into joy
And darkness into light

In the silence all I hear, In the darkness all I see,
A fount of love that never ends, for my soul so undeserving

As you're kneeling by my side and you lift your heart to heaven,
My spirit's eyes are opened wide and my soul can see forever

And then it feels so bright, and time stands still
Today becomes tomorrow as morning breaks the night
And turns a world of heartfelt sorrow into joy
And darkness into light


  

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1/12/26

NIGHT PRAYER: Monday 1/12

 

Still thinking, Lord,
     about yesterday's homily:
how you call me to love 
    as you love me;
how your love overflows 
    with mercy and kindness;
how you always forgive me,
    again and again;
how you call me to love, Lord,
    as you love me...
 
I was just thinking, Lord.
    how you bathe me in kindness,
        a gift of pure grace;
    how your mercy stands ready
        before I have sinned;
    how you never refuse
        my prayer for your pardon;
    how you call me to love, Lord,
        as you love me...
 
I was just thinking,
    how you offer me, always,
        a fresh, clean slate;
    how you never hold on
        to a grudge or resentment;
    how you welcome me back,
        time after time;    
    how you call me to love, Lord, 
        as you love me...
 
And so I pray tonight, Lord:
    help me love my neighbor 
        with generous kindness;
    help me forgive others, 
        again and again;
    help me pardon readily, 
        fully and freely;
    help me love all
        - as you love me...
     
Protect me, Lord, while I'm awake
    and watch over me as I sleep
that awake, I might keep watch with you
    and asleep rest in your peace...

Amen. 
 
Where Charity and Love Prevail
 
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Where charity and love prevail,
there God is ever found;
Brought here together by Christ’s love,
by love are we thus bound.

With grateful joy and holy fear
His charity we learn;
Let us with heart and mind and soul
now love him in return.

Forgive we now each other’s faults
as we our faults confess;
And let us love each other well
in Christian holiness.

Let strife among us be unknown,
let all contention cease;
Be his the glory that we seek,
be ours his holy peace.

Let us recall that in our midst
dwells God’s begotten Son;
As members of his body joined,
we are in Christ made one.

No race or creed can love exclude,
if honored be God’s name;
Our family embraces all
whose Father is the same.
 

  

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Monday Morning Offering: 1/12


      Image: George Mendoza

On the church calendar, the Christmas season ended yesterday with the Feast of the Baptism of the Lord and on the church calendar we find ourselves in the first week of Ordinary Time. (Ordinary time will pause on February 18, Ash Wednesday, the beginning of Lent.) Our prayer begins this morning with a poem by Howard Thurman
The Work of Christmas
When the song of the angels is stilled,
When the star in the sky is gone,
When the kings and princes are home,
When the shepherds are back with their flock,
The work of Christmas begins:
To find the lost,
To heal the broken,
To feed the hungry,
To release the prisoner,
To rebuild the nations,
To bring peace among others,
To make music in the heart.
As this holy season ends, Lord, 
I offer you my heart and hands
to do the work of Christmas
in the new year just ahead...
 
I offer you my intention 
to live selflessly and simply,
generously and humbly
    - as you did, Lord...

I offer you my willingness to reach out
to those on the margins, the lost and forgotten, 
the excluded and abandoned
    - as you did, Lord...
 
I offer you the sacrifice of my comfort
that I might share from my bounty
with the hungry and the homeless
    - as you did, Lord...

I offer you my desire to heal and not to hurt,
to mend and do no harm,
to pardon and forgive
    - as you did, Lord...

I offer you the time that's mine
to reach out and to console
the brokenhearted with compassion
    - as you did, Lord...
 
I offer you my prayer
to live in peace with those around me,
friends and enemies alike
    - as you did, Lord...

And I offer you my pledge 
to sing in harmony with all
your gospel's song of saving love
    - as you did, Lord...

As these holy days are ending, Lord,
I offer you my heart and hands
for the work that's now beginning,
the work of Christmas peace...

Amen.

Here's a beautiful choral setting Thurman's poem... 
 
The Work of Christmas by Dan Forrest 
 
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The Work of Christmas
When the song of the angels is stilled,
When the star in the sky is gone,
When the kings and princes are home,
When the shepherds are back with their flock,
The work of Christmas begins:
To find the lost,
To heal the broken,
To feed the hungry,
To release the prisoner,
To rebuild the nations,
To bring peace among others,
To make music in the heart.

- Howard Thurman

 

  

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HOMILY: Believe it or not - you are loved!

Above you'll find a video of my homily for Sunday, January 11, the Feast of the Baptism of the Lord. (If a video doesn't appear above, click here.)  I preached on this gospel passage: Matthew 3:13-17 . And here's the text of my homily:

On the shores of the Jordan River, the baby born in Bethlehem (now a full-grown man) takes up the work he was sent to do - and he receives his Father's blessing, a voice from the heavens, You are my beloved son, with you, I am well pleased.

Who among us hasn't longed for and appreciated our own father's blessing, our own mother's blessing? Who hasn't hoped for, waited for, looked for some words, some signs, some gesture of our parents’ acceptance, approval - some validation of their love?

Sadly, there will be some among us here this morning, some who knew the desire for such a blessing. but never experienced its realization.

Indeed, after having given a child the gift of life itself, a parent's blessing might be the greatest gift a mother or father can offer.

 

Who among us doesn't long for God's blessing in our lives? God's acceptance, God's approval of us, God's validation: some words, some sign, some gesture of God's love for us: for me, for you.

 

And who among us wouldn't be happy if the clouds opened up above us, and a voice came from the sky and said to you, to me: YOU are my beloved son. YOU are my beloved daughter. With YOU, I am well pleased.

 

Each of us needs and wants to know that we’re loved by our parents, our families, our spouses, our friends. And each of us needs and wants to know that we are loved by God.

 

It's so clear from the scriptures today that Jesus, who was fully divine and fully human, that Jesus, the Son of God - needed this very same blessing, this affirmation, this blessed assurance of being loved by his Father.

 

Here at the Jordan with the Father's blessing, Jesus shoulders the work that will be his - and takes on the suffering it will bring. The import of this riverside scene is the revelation of Jesus' relationship with God and how that makes possible everything that will follow afterwards.

 

And in a real way, the same is true for you and me. My deepest life, your deepest life can only be discerned, understood, and known and lived - as we come to know our relationship with God.

 

It's primarily my relationship with God, not with my parents or my spouses or my family, and my friends - but rather my relationship with God - that ultimately defines who I am as a human being.

 

It's my relationship with God, not my talents, job, wealth, position, or reputation - but rather my relationship with God - that gives my life its fullest meaning.

 

It's my relationship with God, not my dreams, plans, schemes, education, career path - but rather my relationship with God - that reveals my life's greatest purpose.

 

My relationship with the God is the most important relationship I'll ever have in life.

Bar none.

 

The feast of the Baptism of the Lord, coming as it does at the beginning of a new year, is a golden opportunity for us to review our relationship with God . Let’s do that.

 

To begin with, in God's eyes, you and I are good. You're not bad, you're not broken. We're good. God made us. We are pleasing to our Creator. Along with Jesus - we are God's beloved!  No, we're not perfect - not even close - but God delights in each of us in spite of our faults.

 

You see, with God, love comes first. With God, love always comes first. And when we fail that love, when we reject God's love, when we abuse our ignore God's love  --  what comes second from God is mercy.

 

First, there is love, then there comes mercy…

 

Before I was conceived in my mother's room - before I came to be - God knew me and loved me.

 

When I came into this world at my birth - with all my assets and my abilities - God loved me.

 

Before God ever looks at my faults and my failures - he loves me.

 

Before God judges me - he loves me.

 

While God is judging me, he is loving me.

 

After God judges me - he loves me.

 

Mercy is how God loves me when I sin.  I’ll say that again.

Mercy is how God loves me when I sin.

 

Mercy is the name of God's love for me when I fail - even when I fail miserably.

 

Mercy is the face of God desiring my repentance - and mercy is the heart of God's love opening wide and welcoming me back to his embrace when I have strayed away.

 

With God, love always comes first, because God is love.

 

All the pain and brokenness, all the sin in the world, all the sin in my life and in yours, comes in one way or another from our not believing, not accepting, from our doubting - that we are loved by God.

 

So very many people doubt that God loves them.  Indeed, many people doubt that they are at all lovable. It's precisely when we doubt that we are loved, that we are lovable - precisely then - is when we begin to trip, stumble, fall - and often end up looking for love in all the wrong places.

 

Every one of us needs the assurance of the Father's blessing - which God withholds from no one. God offers each of us that blessing to help us live and love as fully and deeply as God intends and desires, as God made us to live and to love.

 

And we are called to love and bless one another -  in the same way.

 

Even before we get to know others, before we get to know them, we are called to love them. Precisely because they are loved - by God.

 

Even after we come to know others - and all the assets and liabilities they come with - we are called to love them.

 

We are called to love everybody who was in the news this past week.  Everybody who was in the news this past week. We are called to love them.

 

Before we label others, we're called to love them.

 

Before we dismiss others, we're called to love them.

 

Before we judge others, we’re called to love them.

 

Love always comes first -  because God loves us is love.

 

And when those we love hurt and harm us - what must come second for us is mercy and forgiveness - because that is how we are loved by God.

 

Love comes first, then mercy - that we might still be loved.

 

Well, today's feast brings us far from the warmth of the manger scene over here. It invites us to stand with Jesus in the cold waters of the Jordan - and to hear from the heavens a voice saying to each of us: You are my beloved son... You are my beloved daughter... You are my beloved people…  With you, I am well pleased.

 

And if you're still thinking, “Well, maybe God says that to other people, but not to me…”   Listen, again. Because God is saying that to every single one of us, every day of our lives - since even before the moment we came to be.  God has been telling each of us over and over again, You are my beloved! With you, I am well pleased!

 

If you haven't heard that, or you still doubt that the word of God's love is in your heart, is in your prayer - then perhaps 2026 might be a year to work on this most important relationship in our lives: our relationship with God.

 

And if you're still doubt that voice and its word of love for you - then don't doubt the blessed assurance of this table, this altar on which is laid for us the love for which we hunger and the mercy we need - in the blessing of the Eucharist.

 

Here at this table of the Sacrament, in the Bread and Cup of his Body and Blood, God says to each of us:  Come, sit at my table… I have saved a place for you… You are my beloved… With you, I am well pleased…

  

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1/11/26

NIGHT PRAYER: Sunday 1/11

On Sundays, Night Prayer will focus on an element from the day's celebration of Mass. Tonight we'll riff on a line from the gospel: "And a voice came from heaven, 'You are my beloved Son..."  In my homily, I focused on how God calls each of us his beloved, this prayer names the Lord as my beloved...

Lord, the heavens opened
and your Father's voice spoke:
    You are my beloved Son...
 
Now my heart opens up
and my voice prays:
    Lord, you are my beloved...

    You're my beloved best friend,
    my cherished companion,
    my trusted big brother...

    my beloved good shepherd,
    my pilot, my captain,
    my guardian, my guide...
 
    my beloved wise teacher,
    my comrade, my confidant,
    my standby and backup...

    my beloved gentle healer,
    my instructor, my coach,
    my partner, my helper...

    my beloved selfless backer,
    my consoler, my counselor,
    my advocate and mentor...
 
    my beloved faithful sidekick,
    my protector, my defender,
    my savior and redeemer...
 
    my beloved abiding ally,
    mi amigo, mon ami,
    my lookout and my shadow...
 
You are my beloved, 
    my Lord and my God
and by mercy and grace
    I am yours evermore...

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 song is slow paced and reflective:
    give it time and let in draw you into prayer...
 
Jesus My Beloved by Jonathan Ogden
 
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Pause for Prayer: SUNDAY 1/11


No one knows me
    as well as you do, Lord...

No one understands me
    the way you do...

No one's as patient with me
    as you are, Lord...

No one watches over me
    as carefully as you do...

No one delights in me
    as much as you do...

No one's more faithful to me
    than you are, Lord...

No one judges me
    more mercifully than you do...

No one gives me more second chances
    than you do...

Lord, no one loves me
    as deeply as you do...

So, for all your gifts and grace,
    for your healing, love and mercy
I thank you, O my Lord:
    I have no God but you...

Amen.

  

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1/10/26

NIGHT PRAYER: Saturday 1/10



O Lord, with such divine artistry 
did you fashion the human heart!

It's dimensions are quite defined
and yet my heart can hold what seems 
an infinite number of
    joys and sorrows, stories and memories,
    hurts and healings, dreams and schemes,
    regrets and disappointments 
    tragic endings and hope-filled new beginnings...
 
On one day, Lord, this heart of mine
can bear the weight of burdens unimaginable
and one day later -soar and float,
a feather on a summer breeze... 

My heart has no eyes and yet 
it sees what can't be seen, 
what's hidden, eternal and mysterious...
 
My heart has no arms or hands 
and yet it reaches out, touches and embraces
more than I could ever hope to hold...

My heart has no ears and yet
it hears a word you whisper
and the truth you speak aloud...
 
And sometimes, Lord, my heart closes in,
struggling in vain to hide from you
0r worse, to keep you out
- but then comes grace -
and grace reveals, inside my soul, a place
great enough, wide enough,
deep enough for you, my God,
to come and make your home...

My small heart has room for you, Lord,
and for many others, more than I can count:
family, friends, strangers - brothers, sisters all -
tapping, knocking on my heart's door 
seeking a place to rest, to visit, 
a place to call their own for a while, 
for an evening, a day, for a lifetime,
- forever...

O God, with such divine artistry 
did you fashion the human heart,
my heart, beating in my chest
and even deeper, in my soul,
in my heart of hearts 
where you, my Maker,
choose to make your home...

Protect me, Lord, while I'm awake
and watch over me when I sleep
that awake, I might keep watch with you
and asleep, rest in your peace...

Amen.
 
Make Room In My Heart 
   by Nick Hebert 
 
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If my heart can make a home 
Then as long as I am able 
I will make it Yours alone 
If my praise can build a throne 
Then as long as I am breathing 
You will be the cornerstone
 
I make room in my heart 
I make room in my heart 
I make room in my heart for You 
Let the world fade away 
Let your spirit invade 
I make room in my heart for You 
 
Every idol hit the ground 
Cause there’s only space for Jesus 
When He clears the temple out 
So turn the tables upside down 
This is my surrender 
Only one king to be crowned 
 
Push back the unbelief 
Push back anxiety 
Tear down the shame 
In Jesus name 
Don’t stop until You’re done 
God let your kingdom come 
Forever reign in Jesus name 
 
Be the king of my heart 
Be the king of my heart 
Be the king of my heart, Jesus 
The first name on my lips 
The one reason I live 
Be the king of my heart Jesus

  

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