2/9/18

Pause for Prayer: SATURDAY 2/10

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Unlike the approach of Advent when billions of dollars are spent on making sure we don't forget that Christmas is approaching, there's little or nothing in the world around to put us in a Lenten frame of mind and heart in preparation for Easter.  Suddenly, on a Sunday, you'll hear that Ash Wednesday is 3 days away.  And that's just what you'll hear on this weekend

So let today's Pause for Prayer help in preparing us for that season (Lent) which prepares us to celebrate Easter...


Lord, I'm longing for the spring to come
with its promise of light and new life...

The first day of spring is 5 weeks away
but come Wednesday, February 14,
a springtime of grace will begin
with purple, prayer and ashes 
inviting me to new life in you...

Lent is spring training
for my mind, my heart and my soul:
time to strengthen what's now weak,
to tone up what's gone soft,
time to remember what I've forgotten,
to let go what I don't need
and to find what I need the most...

Lent's a new beginning:
a time for taking stock,
to look within,
to be honest about my failings,
a time to ask for your pardon
and make up for my sins,
a time, a season, to set things right with you
and anyone I have hurt or offended...

Lent's a season of your grace, Lord:
a time to speak to you in  prayer,
to listen for your voice,
to study your good Word,
a time to seek your truth and wisdom
a time to live as you command...

Lent's a time of mercy:
a time for me to give more freely
of all I have to give,
to give more generously
of the bounty that is mine,
a time for me to tend my neighbor's needs,
a time to reach out to the poor,
a time to empty out myself
and not to count the cost...

Lord, I'm longing for the spring to come
with its promise of light and new life:
help me begin, now, to turn my heart to you
and prepare for Lent,
for this springtime of your grace
in my mind, my heart and soul...

Amen.




 

   
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2/8/18

Pause for Prayer: FRIDAY 2/9

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The approach of Valentine's Day next week is promising for many 
   but difficult for those who are brokenhearted.  
Perhaps you've experienced a heartbreak...  
   perhaps you know that now... 
   perhaps you know someone whose heart is broken...  
Here's Jan Richardson's blessing for the brokenhearted,
   our Pause for Prayer today...

A Blessing for the Brokenhearted

There is no remedy for love but to love more.
– Henry David Thoreau

Let us agree
for now
that we will not say
the breaking
makes us stronger
or that it is better
to have this pain
than to have done
without this love.

Let us promise
we will not
tell ourselves
time will heal
the wound
when every day
our waking
opens it anew.

Perhaps for now
it can be enough
to simply marvel
at the mystery
of how a heart
so broken
can go on beating,
as if it were made
for precisely this—

as if it knows
the only cure for love
is more of it

as if it sees
the heart’s sole remedy
for breaking
is to love still

as if it trusts
that its own stubborn
and persistent pulse
is the rhythm
of a blessing
we cannot
begin to fathom
but will save us
nonetheless.

Jan Richardson in The Painted Prayerbook



 

   
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2/7/18

Pause for Prayer: THURSDAY 2/8

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How many times a day, Lord,
do I miss a moment of peace,
a gift of your grace,
a chance to pray,
a break from the craziness,
a breathing space,
a reason to be happy,
a vision of beauty,
a point of insight,
time to grow in faith,
in hope, in love?

How many times each day, Lord,
do I let these moments
pass me by
because I'm too busy, too angry,
too tired, too distracted,
too selfish, too proud,
too careless?

All good gifts come from you, O Lord,
so I know the good things I miss
are blessings from your hand,
sent to me each day...

So, today, Lord,
open my eyes, my ears, my mind
my imagination, heart and soul
to every gift and blessing dropped
from your hands into mine...

Amen.


 

     
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2/5/18

Pause for Prayer: TUESDAY 2/6

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Lord,
wake me
rouse me
nudge me
prod me
shove me
pinch me
bump me
turn me
push me
kick me
shoulder, press and jostle me...
out of
my sleep
my slump
my funk
my rut
my lows
my blues
my blahs
my sulk
my gloom
my mood
my fears and my self-pity...
so that I might
wake
revive
stir
rise
rally
move
stand
act
speak
join in
touch, receive
and share your peace, O Lord,
and the love of those around me -
not tomorrow but today, Lord,
not tomorrow, but today...

Amen.


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2/4/18

MONDAY MORNING OFFERING: 2/5

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Good morning, good God!

This Monday morning, Lord, 

I'm wondering:
What if... ?

What if…  I accepted 

   all the love you offer me?
How would I change and grow?
How would my relationships change and grow?
How would I be a different person?

What if… I surrendered 

   to the truth of your Word and wisdom?
How would my thinking change?
How would my understanding change?
How would my decisions and choices be different?

What if… I stopped to listen 
    and really tried to hear what you ask of me?
What would I hear?
What would I do differently?
What new turns might my life take?

What if… I saw you in every face I meet?
     Especially in the faces where I don't find you now?
How would my day change? 

My plans?
With whom would I be spending my time?

What if… I named and counted my sins
   and prayed  and asked for your mercy?
How would my heart be changed?
How would my life change?
How might I become more forgiving of others?

What if… I put others' needs ahead of my own 

   for a day?  for a week?
How would my priorities change?

Whose unmet needs already have a claim on me?
What would I need to let go of first?

What if… I bared my soul to your healing touch?
What wounds of mine most need your healing?
What pain to I hold that I need to let go?
What peace, what joy

might then fill my heart?

What if… I walked only the path you chart for me?
Where would you lead me? Where would I go?
How would my direction change?
Who and what would I leave behind?

What if…  I trusted you, Lord?
What if I trusted your love for me?
What if I trusted your plan for me?
What if I trusted that I am yours
that you'll never abandon me,
that you'll always be with me
and that by your side I have nothing to fear?

What if, Lord…  
what if?

Receive my morning offering, Lord:
that I might come
to see you more clearly,
love you more dearly
and follow you more nearly...

I offer myself into your hands:
do with me this day as you will...

For whatever you do, Lord, I thank you:
make me ready for whatever you ask
and open me to receive the help you offer me
this morning, this day and through the week ahead...

Amen.



 

   
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Homily for Febrary 4


Homily for the Fifth Sunday in Ordinary Time
(Scriptures for today's Mass)




Job is feeling hopeless, abandoned, troubled, miserable and defeated.
(Just how some folks in these parts
are hoping the Eagles will feel later tonight!)

Job wonders if God has forgotten him.
It’s a long reach from Job’s despair in the first reading
to the scenes of Jesus at Simon’s house,
healing Simon’s mother-in-law
and anyone else who showed up at the front door
and Mark tells us in the gospel that the “whole town”
was at Simon’s front steps!

In the first instance we find Job feeling abandoned by everyone;
on then: crowds clamoring to be close to Jesus
and his healing touch - a remarkable contrast.
And the truth is: we live, all of us, you and I,
we live somewhere between those two points.

We’ve known – or perhaps we’re experiencing right now –
the dark thoughts weighing heavily on Job’s heart
and his sense that there will be no end to his sadness.
We can pray with Job:
“My nights are troubled
and I am filled with restlessness until the dawn…
my life is like the wind; I shall not see happiness again.”

And we’ve known in the past
– or perhaps we’re hoping and praying right now –
for the time when Jesus draws near, close enough to touch us,
to heal our pain, to drive out the demons of our fears and anxiety,
confusion and doubts, loneliness and heartaches –
in ourselves or in someone we love.
Job thought all was lost
and the more he longed for things to get better,
the worse they seemed to become.
And yet, he remained faithful in his belief in God.

Job’s friends insisted that he must have done something terribly wrong
to be suffering as much as he was – but Job held fast to his innocence.
(And aren’t there times in our own difficulties when you and I wonder,
“What did I do to deserve this?”)

Of all Job’s words, perhaps the best known are these: “As for me, I know that my Redeemer lives and that I shall see God.”
But Job doesn’t say this at the conclusion of his story
when, in Chapter 42, his well being is restored.
Rather, Job speaks these words in Chapter 19,
when things are really bad and getting worse.

And here’s the context of his bold confidence in his Redeemer.
He says, My neighbors have withdrawn from me,
and my friends are totally estranged.
My family neglects me… my breath is abhorred by my wife;
I am loathsome to the men of my family.
The young children despise me…
All my closest friends look on me in horror;
those whom I loved have turned against me!
Pity me, pity me, my friends, for the hand of God has struck me!
But -- as for me, I know that my Redeemer lives,
and from my own flesh I shall see God.
My inmost being is consumed with longing for God
whom I myself shall see:
with my own eyes I shall behold my God…

Job’s faith is strong even in the worst of times
because his faith is rooted
not in a promise of a reward or happy ending -
his faith is rooted simply in his love of God.

Job doesn’t understand his suffering.
Nor does he understand why God is silent.
And in fact, when God does finally speak at the end of Job’s story,
although he restores Job’s prosperity,
-- he answers not one of Job’s questions about his suffering.

There is so much mystery in our relationship with God
and in God’s relationship with us.
And in the mystery, there is struggle,
and in the struggle - there is where we find love.
And often the struggle is great
– and the true love that comes from it is even greater.
The mystery invites us to engage the struggle
and the struggle opens us to God’s love.

Job looked and longed for God’s peace.
His being was consumed with this longing.
Still, he feared that he’d never be happy again,
that his life was “like the wind.”
A friend of mine once told me,
 “You can’t change the wind… but you can adjust your sails…”
Job stood with his face to the wind and worked his sails, faithfully.

Our Church, our parish, is meant to be a safe harbor
where our very gathering can help us adjust our sails,
where the faith of others can help us navigate the rough seas,
where, at least for a while, here on a Sunday morning,
there is calm and peace,
enough to hear the Lord’s voice, to hear his word,
and share his company at this table.

Our struggles may be like Job’s but we are not alone:
here we have the prayer and support of others,
like those gathered on Simon’s front steps: the company of others
who are also seeking the Lord and his healing.

Jesus, like Job, had his moment on the Cross
when he felt abandoned by his Father,
when he cried out, “Why have you forsaken me?”
But the Father had not forgotten, had not forsaken Jesus
and he never forgets any one of us.
We are always and ever in the mind and heart of God.

If any one here has lost their way in finding God,
- if it seems that God has lost his way in finding you -
then come to this table and know
that “For us, our Redeemer lives…”
that we believe
“our inmost beings are consumed with this longing…”
and that one day “we shall see God with our own eyes…”

           



2/3/18

Pause for Prayer: SUNDAY 2/4

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If you would, Lord: 
calm the seas I sail,
still the waves that rock my boat
and hush the winds 
that pull me off my course...

But let me not forget that while 

you sometimes choose to calm the storm
you often let it rage
and you calm, instead,
the one who rides it out...

I pray safe passage this very day,

through all its squalls and gales,
to the harbor of your peace, O Lord,
the peace that's only yours to give...

Amen.



 

   
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Pause for Prayer: SATURDAY 2/3




Lord,
I visited a friend in prison today.

He's been waiting and waiting
for some t-shirts, sox and sneakers
he ordered over two months ago.

(Things take time in prison, a long time...)

His things finally arrived yesterday.

He was rockin' those new sneakers
and he told me,
   "You know, the joy of putting on a new pair of sox
   is highly underrated."

Teach me to wait with patience, Lord.
Teach me to wait for simple joys.
Teach me to find joy in simple things.
And teach me to share with others
whatever simple joys come my way.

Amen.

  
Yo Yo Ma and Alison Krauss


 

     
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2/1/18

Pause for Prayer: FRIDAY 2/2

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So many good people, truly good people,
are part of my life, Lord:
generous people
who selflessly give…

kind folks
without pretense or guile…

forgiving people
whose pardon is healing…

those who are holy
and don’t even know it…

folks who are gentle,
never harsh, rough or coarse…

those who are strong,
whose arms lift me up…

the ones who are pure
in thought, word and deed…

folks with conviction
whose zeal never flags…
     people whose faith
     is a beacon of hope...
friends who are true,
whose love never fades…

those who are happy
with genuine joy…

honest folks
whose truth is a gift…
     people of wisdom
     whose counsel is gold...
compassionate people
with patience unending…
those who are loyal
when you need them the most…

folks who help
before anyone asks…

people of prayer
whose presence is peace…
So many good people,truly good people,
are part of my life, Lord...

They’re more generous and kind,
forgiving and holy,
gentler, stronger and purer by far...

They're more deeply convicted, faithful and joyful,
more honest, compassionate, loyal and helpful,
more thoughtful, more prayerful and wiser
- than I…

Make me grateful for them always
and teach me their ways,
these people and friends
whose goodness is yours...

So, I thank you, good Lord
for so many good people,
truly good people
whose lives bless my own...

Amen.


 

   
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