11/4/25

Pause for Prayer: TUESDAY 11/4

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You will not fail today, Lord:
    to show me your face,
    to speak to my heart,
    and touch my soul with mercy...

You will not fail today:
    to walk by my side
    and show me the way
    to where your peace awaits me...

You will not fail today, Lord:
    to help me carry the burdens I bear,
    to be the light in my darkest hour
    and to pierce my sadness with joy...

You will not fail today, Lord:
    to give me all that I will need          
    to come to this day's end,
    my soul at peace with you...
 
So, help me, Lord, not fail today:
    to look for you
        in everyone I meet;
    to open wide my heart
        to your gentle, healing touch;
    and to find you ever at my side,
        guiding, helping, lifting me
            each time I trip and fall...
 
Help me, Lord, to seek and find
your ever faithful presence:
    in my day as it unfolds,
    with all its ups and downs,
    in its sorrows and its joys...
 
Today's a day that you've made
and I trust, Lord, you'll not fail:    
    to guide me with your grace
        and walk close by my side
    'til evening falls and finds me safe,
        asleep, at peace with you...    

Amen.

  

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11/3/25

NIGHT PRAYER: Monday 11/3


 
These leaves, Lord, 
    tired, faded, worn and mottled 
        fallen now and ready for their raking
catch my wandering eye 
    with the earth-toned burnished beauty
        of their faded, passing glory...
  
 
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Souvenirs of summer's loss,
    keepsakes of a season gone,
reminders of warm days once passed
    in sunlight, shade and joy...

Their former beauty now
    but rusty remnants of sweet memories,
they still bear, Lord, your fingerprints
    whose impress never fully fades,
but endures 
    every season's change and turn... 

Help us find in one another then,
    when time and age have readied us 
        for yielding to your harvest,
help us see in one another, Lord,
    your beauty's burnished glory
        fading from our straining eyes 
yet waiting, calling, drawing us 
    to where leaves neither fade nor fall
        and summer never ends...  
 
Falling leaves abounding,
    once above now underfoot,        
falling, fallen leaves, around, aground, 
    all giving you the glory, Lord,
        for ever and a day...
 
Protect us, Lord while we're awake
    and watch over us while we sleep
that awake, we might keep watch with you
    and asleep, rest in your peace...

Amen.
 
Stacey has provided a musical setting for some
lyrics she found - a beautiful combining of the
autumn season with the enduring power of the
Cross of Jesus... 
 
Waving in the Autumn Breeze 
 
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11/2/25

MONDAY MORNING OFFERING: 11/3

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Praying yesterday on All Souls Day made me mindful of all the wonderful people who have blessed my life with their love, presence, gifts, blessings - and prayers for me... So this morning, join me in an offering of gratitude for those people in all our lives who have been a source of God's mercy, grace and peace...

Good morning, good God!

Lord, I offer you my thanks today
for the patient people who put up with me
and all my odd, annoying habits...

I offer you my thanks for the all gracious people 
who bear with me, faithfully,
when I'm tired, cranky and grouchy...

I offer you my thanks for the generous people 
who cover and fill in for me
when there's too much on my plate...
  
I offer you my thanks, Lord,
for the people who always have my back
without my even asking...

I offer you my thanks for the tireless people 
who sustain and keep me going
when I'm powerless and weak...

I offer you my thanks, Lord,
for all the people I serve,
who make my work a joy...

I offer you my thanks for some particular people 
who are generous to me far, far beyond
anything I deserve...

I offer you my thanks, Lord, for the awesome people,
behind the scenes and out of sight,
who keep my life on track...

I offer you my thanks for all the people 
without whom I'd be lost
and who I much too often take for granted...

I offer you my thanks
for the people who pray for me
and hold me in their heart...

And I offer you my thanks, Lord:
you who are my rock, my strength, my hope,
my shelter and my shield...

I offer you my thanks for all the untold ways 
you help me through my day
and get me through the night...

I offer you my heartfelt thanks
for your endless second chances
to start afresh and begin again...

And I offer you my thanks, Lord,
for all your gifts and blessings:
those I know and those I miss
- and those still yet to come!

Amen.

  

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NIGHT PRAYER on All Souls Day

 
As the sun sets on All Souls Day, Lord,
I lift up to you my family members,
loved ones and friends who have died...

(Take time to remember, even to write down,
the names of those for whom you pray tonight.
If you make a list you can refer to it through
November, the Month of All Souls
and add to it as other names come to mind.) 

You know each of them by name, Lord:
your love for them far exceeds my own,
even those I've loved the most...

I entrust them to your mercy
and pray that with all who've gone before them
you'll welcome them to heaven's joy...

Make safe their journey, Lord, 
from my arms into yours:
embrace them with the lasting peace 
that only you can give...

And grant me, Lord, the grace I need
to live my life believing
that one day I'll be one with you
and all of those for whom I pray this night...

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.
 
(Tonight's song is a beautiful blend of the human experience of 
loss and grief and the promise of faith in the risen Lord...

No More Goodbyes by Tom Dermody
 
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One day in the love of Christ
we'll meet once again
we'll laugh as we celebrate
a life with no end
where death has been overcome 
by our risen Lord
 
And there are no more goodbyes
no more tears
no more loneliness
and no more fear
Our pain turns to joy
darkness to light
in God's heaven
there are no more goodbyes 
 
No words tell the gratitude
we have for the gift
your life was to each of us
we'll never forget
May angels now lead you home
to our risen Lord
 
Where there are no more goodbyes
no more tears
no more loneliness
and no more fear
Our pain turns to joy
darkness to light
in God's heaven
there are no more goodbyes
 
Though now with our heavy  hearts
we go our separate ways
we trust in the certain hope
there will come a day
we'll join you in paradise
with our risen Lord.
 
There will be no more goodbyes
no more tears
no more loneliness
and no more fear
Our pain turns to joy
darkness to light
in God's heaven
there are no more goodbyes
In God's heaven
there are no more goodbyes


  

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Pause for Prayer: ALL SOULS DAY

When November wraps its damp shroud
‘round nature’s shrugged shoulders:
our souls know well the chill, Lord,
of summer gone and winter drawing near...

Bare limbs scratch against gray skies,
and snatch the mourner’s veil
from hearts laid bare in shivering loss,
alone, exposed in grief…

November, Lord: no other month
could better claim the name All Souls
or set the scene for praying, weeping,
grieving those before us gone,
marked with faith's redeeming Cross…
 
So this November morning, Lord,
I offer you my loved ones:
    created by your hand, 
    claimed by saving grace
    now held, I pray, in your embrace…

I offer you from my heart's depths
    the ones I can't let go…

I offer from my hands to yours
    the ones whose hands held mine...

I offer you my prayer of tears
    for those whose absence haunts my days…

I offer from my aching heart
the ones I hurt and bruised:
    I pray you heal the wounds I caused,
    and in mercy pardon me... 

I offer you a prayer, O Lord,
for those with none to pray for them:
    brothers, sisters never met,
    yet sisters, brothers nonetheless
    for all are one in you...

I offer you all souls who wait
    your final healing touch
        to ready them for heaven,
            for life with you forever,
            for peace that has no end...

(Take a few moments now to remember,
to write down or speak aloud,
the names of those who've died
and for whom you pray this All Souls Day...)

I offer you my grief, O Lord:
    refresh me in your care
    and help me trust I'll see again
    the ones I've lost, for whom I pray,
    when gathered in your kingdom's peace
    we'll all be one in you
    and in joy for ever more...

Amen.  
  

  

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Why do we pray for those who have died?


 
At the heart of all our worship as Catholic Christians
    - we pause to remember… 
 
We remember Christ, and all he did for us;
  we remember how he suffered, died and rose for us;
and in word and sacrament, we remember 
  what he did at table with his friends
    on the night before he died,
so every time we celebrate the Eucharist
  we remember someone who has died: our brother, Jesus.
 
And every time we celebrate the Eucharist 
  we also remember others who have died...
 
You know the words as well as I do:
  Remember our brothers and sisters  
  who have gone to their rest in the hope of rising again;  
  bring them and all the departed into the light of your presence…
 
We remember all our brothers and sisters in Christ 
  and not only them but all the departed 
    - everyone who has died -
  praying that through the mercy and love of God 
    all of them will come to enjoy the light and peace of God, forever.

Of course, when we pray for those who have died 
  we remember first those whom we loved the most, 
    those whom we miss the most.
When I pray the remembrance of the dead,
  my heart seldom fails to remember my mother and my father, 
    others as well – but always them.
I’m sure there are names that come to your heart, too.
And we pray for them…


But why do we pray for them?
What do we pray for them?

Our knowledge of human frailty and our faith in God’s mercy 
  teach us that when we die, God might not be quite yet finished 
    with fashioning us, making us ready for eternal life.
Our whole life on earth is a journey to the dwelling place
    Christ has prepared and reserved for us in his Father’s house.

Sometimes we stay right on the path that leads us home
  and sometimes we take short cuts or make detours
    or even turn around and walk in the other direction!

We need the Lord to shepherd us from death into life...
 
So it might be, it might even be likely, that at the end of life 
  our rough edges might need some buffing and polishing.
The Church has long taught that after death, 
  those not quite ready for heaven 
    may need some further purification. 
 
This has sometimes been called purgatory. 
But we might have a false picture of purgatory. 
It’s not some  
  “flaming concentration camp on the outskirts of hell.” * 
 
It’s not God’s last chance to make us suffer!
 
St. Catherine spoke beautifully of the fire of purgatory as
  “God’s love burning the soul until it was wholly aflam
     - with the love of God.”
 
It’s like the fire mentioned in the book of Wisdom:
  “As gold in the furnace, God will prove us, purify us
    and take us to himself…   we shall shine… 
      and we shall abide forever with God in love…”
If there is pain in purgatory,
  it is the longing of the beloved 
    desiring the embrace of the Lover, 
  the longing of the soul to be, at last and forever,
    one with God...    
 
And so we pray for those who have gone before us
  that God bring to completion the good work begun in their lives,
    while they were still with us.
 
We cannot know how 
   or even if time is measured in this purification.
Perhaps one day, one hour of finally and fully realizing
  the greatness of God’s love for us 
perhaps one second will be all it takes
  to purify us of the sin of taking God’s love 
    and the love of others for granted.
 
When we remember those who have died
  we may recall those who, like ourselves,
    lived imperfect lives, even very imperfect lives. 
Remember: nothing is impossible for God!
We pray for these, too, entrusting them to God 
  who knows how to make even the hardest of hearts
    ready for his mercy and pardon
  and how to prepare our own hearts 
    to share in the mercy that heaven is for all... 

Of course, many of those whom we remember on All Souls Day
  were long ago perfected by God’s mercy
    and welcomed to their places in heaven. 
When we consider how deep and eternal
  is God's desire to embrace each of us forever
    - will the Lord wait long to welcome us to his embrace?  

Today, and through this month of November,
  we remember those who have gone to their rest
    in the hope of rising again
and all the departed...

And we remember Jesus, our brother, who died for us, rose 
  and opened the door to his Father’s house 
where he has prepared for each of us              
  a dwelling place in his peace.
 
*Leonard Foley, OFM 
 
Tonight's music
 
Song of Farewell by Catherine O'Connell

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May choirs of angels lead you into paradise
    and may the martyrs come to welcome you
to bring you home into the holy city
    so you may dwell in new Jerusalem.
 
May holy angels be there at your welcoming
    with all the saints who go before you there
that you may know the peace and joy of paradise
    that you may enter into everlasting rest.

  

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Clock Change!


 
Before you go to bed tonight -
    don't forget to turn back by one hour
        the clocks that NEED to be turned back.

How great is this?

Millions of people conspire to pretend that it's an hour earlier than it is and they turn back their time devices as part of the game.

(Well, at least those devices 
    that don't turn adjust themselves automatically!)

And we get an extra hour's sleep in the bargain!


  

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11/1/25

NIGHT PRAYER: Eve of All Souls Day


This Night Prayer anticipates tomorrow's feast, All Souls Day, November 2. Indeed, the whole of November is kept as the Month of All Souls, a special time to remember and pray for those who have gone before us...

Ah, November, Lord…

The gateway, in these parts, to shorter days and colder nights; to “the holidays” and all that they entail; to this year’s end and all the wonder, worry and mystery of what the new year holds in store...

But as in all things living, with November there comes a dying: this inevitable annual ending, sapping the strength of what was bright and beautiful, wonderful and warm…

Comes the harvest, then: a time for raking, burning, plowing under, waiting for the winter… then waiting through the winter…  then waiting for the waiting itself at last to end...

I don’t like the end of things, Lord: the dying, the loss, the giving up, the letting go…  I don't like the end of things...

My soul mourns the loss of summer’s warmth and grieves in greeting autumn, when nature's awesome glory must sadly pass away…

I shiver in the chill November brings... 

And December’s pledge of colder days clouds my hope of spring…

Ah, November, Lord…

What other month might better bear the prayers we offer up for those who've gone  before us: precious leaves, fallen from our family trees…

All those holy souls: gone from this world, found and claimed by you, harvested for life that never ends…

Ah, November, Lord… the month to pause and face our loss of those we prayed might never go - but did…  the month to stop and face the truth: dying's part of living...   But after death there comes a time when we will know your reign of peace and find again the love of those we've lost, the ones who’ve gone before us… 

Ah, November, Lord…   the month of souls whose loss has touched our hearts in ways we cannot bring to speech - though we struggle in our tears to bring our hearts to prayer - for you to touch with healing, with hope that sees beyond the summer’s end, beyond the fall, beyond the winter’s wait for spring and life that has no end...

We lift to you the lives and souls, our love and all our memories, of those who’ve gone before us...  In the quiet of our prayer, Lord, we lift them up by name…

(Take some time, in God's presence,
    to name, remember and pray 
        for family and friends who have died...)

We lift them up in prayer, Lord: welcome them in mercy to the place that you prepared for them, long before all time began... Hold them in your arms, Lord - hold them in your everlasting arms...

And shape our lives according to your word, that one day we might join them when your mercy brings us home to live with you, in peace, and in joy that has no end...

Protect us, Lord, while we're awake, watch over us while we sleep, that awake we might keep watch for you, and asleep, rest in your peace...

Amen.

Tonight's musical offering is a little different: composer Liam Lawton reads a remarkably beautiful prayer against the background of simple music...

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Lord 
My heart is numb 
Because the one I love has died 
And I have cried and cried
 
There is an empty space in my heart  
That I long to fill
 
As you wept for Lazarus your friend 
Your human heart was breaking 
Now I take your place

Lift the veil that I might see 
Beyond my grief 
Where love is pure and 
Light will reach beneath 
These empty walls
 
May no harm come to them 
They who have taken leave 
The pilgrims of Paradise 
 
May their journey be gentle
And blessed memory 
Lighten their way

May they see the glimmer 
Of Heaven’s light 
Calling them deeper and deeper
Into eternal beauty
 
May they recognize the kindly faces
Of loved ones, old friends and neighbors 
Who’ve gathered to greet them
And take them by the hand
To the land of eternal summer
 
And may they see you Lord 
As you are 
Radiant in beauty
With a gaze from beautiful eyes 
That will never ever leave them 
 
And may they know the sweet embrace
Of your soft, tanned hands
 
So Lord, in my empty moments
May blessed memory 
Be the bridge 
From my heart to Heaven
 
So rest in peace O gentle soul
Until that day 
When love will call us home
 

 

  

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