This week devotions will be based on the Morning Prayer of Thanksgiving and Intercession from J Phillip Newell's Celtic Benedictions Prayer Book. All italicized, red text is directly from Newell's book.
7.11.15 Ebb and Flow
7.11.15 Ebb and Flow
Ecclesiastes
3:2 VOICE
For everything that
happens in life – there is a season, a right time for everything under heaven….
SATURDAY MORNING PRAYER
OF THANKSGIVING AND INTERCESSION:
For the night followed by
the day
For the idle winter
ground followed by the energy of spring
For the infolding of the
earth followed by burst of unfolding
Thanks be to you, O God.
For rest and wakefulness,
stillness and creativity, reflection and action
Thanks be to you.
Let me know in my own
soul and body
The rhythms of creativity
that you have established.
Let me know in my family
and friendships
The disciplines of
withdrawal and the call to engagement.
Let me know for my world
the cycles of renewal
Given by you for healing
and health;
The patterns of the
seasons given by you for the birth of new life. (JPN)
Night and
day. Summer and winter. Sleep and activity. Meditation and service. There is an ebb and flow rhythm to our lives
that allows time for renewal, a pattern of repetition that echoes again and
again through our days. It allows us to
recharge, to be spiritually filled, to reflect and then respond. A cycle of left and right, giving and
getting. I especially like the line, ‘Let
me know in my own soul and body the rhythms of creativity that you have
established.’ How well I know how that
works. There are days when ideas just
seem to flow forth unstoppable and you can’t seem to put pencil to paper fast
enough. And there are days when perhaps
the time is best spent in quiet reading because the pencil simply cannot move
and the mind is blank. Thank you, God,
for the ebb and flow, a time for everything….in YOUR time.
7.12.15 SHOWERS OF LIGHT
Psalm 36:9 MSG
You’re a fountain of cascading light,
and you open our eyes to light.
and you open our eyes to light.
SUNDAY MORNING PRAYER:
Blessed are you, O Child of the Dawn,
for your light that dapples through creation
on leaves that shimmer in the morning sun
and in showers of rain that wash the earth.
Blessed are you
for the human spirit dappled with eternal light
in its longings for love and birth
and its pain-filled passions and tears.
Blessed are you, O Christ,
for you awaken me to life.
Blessed are you
For you stir me to true desire. (JPN)
The past few days we have been drenched with showers. While those involved with the major motorcycle rally may have seen these as a detraction, the ranchers and farmers in the valley are welcoming the rainfall with open arms. They will see this rain as a blessing, as showers of heavenly light coming straight from the Creator. The fields were dry and parched. They have been renewed, washed, and filled.
I love the image of our lives being dappled with God-light, like the leaves reflecting the filtered light of the sun. We filter God through our everyday life, never realizing that God doesn't dapple our life, but rather God is a floodlight that we seem to keep partially hidden. May we welcome the God-light to shine in our lives, may we reflect that light to others, and may we be drenched in the showery fountain of God's loving glory.
7.13.15 Wind and Water
Psalm 46:1-3 GNT
God is our shelter and strength,
always ready to help in times of trouble.
So we will not be afraid, even if the earth is shaken
and mountains fall into the ocean depths;
even if the seas roar and rage,
and the hills are shaken by the violence.
always ready to help in times of trouble.
So we will not be afraid, even if the earth is shaken
and mountains fall into the ocean depths;
even if the seas roar and rage,
and the hills are shaken by the violence.
For the might of your wind on the waters
for the swelling of the open seas
and the rushing of crested waves
Thanks be to you, O God.
For the strength of desire in my body
for the sap of life that flows
and the yearnings for birth and abundance
Thanks be to you.
Restore me in the image of your love this day
that the longings of my heart may be true.
Restore me in the image of your love this day
that my passions for life may be full.
The might of the wind. The swell of the sea. The froth of crested
waves. I sit and write this morning on
the front porch of a historical forest service cabin tucked on a hillside
between Granite and Olive Lake. It is
forested, calm and quiet. Not
particularly the setting for inspiration of ocean roar or the broad expanse of
the sea. I can’t see the ebb and flow of
the waves as I do from my mom’s windows on the coast. But the wind? That might be another issue.
Baker County has had some fierce
thunderstorms roll through in the past few days. The skies darken and the wind picks up. The first day it was from the east; the
second the southwest. Trees flailed
their branches, and raindrops appeared far within the boundaries of covered
shelter. The wind has been unpredictable
in direction, but mighty in its power.
The power of God is
predictable. We know God is able to
control the elements and environment.
Yet how and where and when? We
know not. So we believe. We trust. We prepare with faith, knowing the
might of the Almighty. And in that
knowing, lies the calm. In that knowing,
we find restoration.
7.14.15 A Profuse Display
Luke 12:27 MSG
Walk into the fields and look at the wildflowers. They don’t fuss with their appearance—but have you ever seen color and design quite like it?
Walk into the fields and look at the wildflowers. They don’t fuss with their appearance—but have you ever seen color and design quite like it?
The
world is alive with your goodness, O God,
It
grows green from the ground
And
ripens into the roundness of fruit.
Its
taste and its touch
Enliven
my body and stir my soul.
Generously
given, profusely displayed
Your
graces of goodness pour forth from the earth.
As
I have received so free me to give.
As
I have been granted so may I give.
While I can’t say that I saw a great deal
of edible fruit yesterday on the trail, I did see considerable evidence of
God’s goodness in terms of wildflowers.
The varying colors and textures, patterns and designs, ‘profusely
displayed’ all ‘enliven and stir my soul’.
God is constantly freely giving us the bounty of this world, freely
giving the abundance of his love and grace.
As we receive, we must freely give back – to God and to others.
7.15.15 Cleansing Colors
Psalm 51:10 VOICE
Create in me a clean heart, O God;
restore within me a sense of being brand new.
restore within me a sense of being brand new.
WEDNESDAY
MORNING PRAYER:
For
the first showings of the morning light and the emerging outline of the day
Thanks
be to you, O God.
For
earth’s colours drawn forth by the sun
Its
brilliance piercing clouds of darkness
And
shimmering through leaves and flowing waters
Thanks
be to you.
Show
to me this day
Amidst
life’s dark streaks of wrong and suffering
The
light that endures in every person.
Dispel
the confusions that cling close to my soul
That
I may see myself and all people
With
eyes cleansed by the freshness of the new day’s light. (JPN)
“For earth’s colors drawn forth by
the sun” – now there’s a phrase that calls to an artist. Color!
Drawings! Light and
sunshine! And then skip to the last lines
of the prayer: “That I may see with eyes
washed by your grace, …with eyes cleansed by the freshness of the new day’s
light.” Cleansing light, colors washing clean, rainbows, baptism, and
floods. Renewal. Hope.
In the midst of trials and suffering, in the midst of family upheavals
and death, in the midst of darkness, light is pouring forth, colors of hope and
newness are streaming into our lives.
That should put a smile on one’s face to start the day!
7.16.15 Hunger & Thirst
Psalm 107:9 VOICE
He has quenched their
thirst,
and He has satisfied their hunger with what is good.
and He has satisfied their hunger with what is good.
THURSDAY
MORNING PRAYER:
That
you formed my body in the darkness of the womb
And
fashioned every creature from the soil of the earth
Thanks
be to you, O God.
That
you knitted into my senses
A
thirst for water and a hunger for food
And
wove into every living being
Desires
for life and pleasure in their satisfaction
Thanks
be to you.
Let
me be alert to the yearnings that you have placed within me
And
let me know what will truly satisfy the desires of my heart.
Let
me be attentive
To
the yearnings that you have planted in every human being
Let
me be guided by your wisdom, O Christ,
Let
me be guided by your wisdom.
Thirst and hunger.
Alert to the yearnings.
Be attentive.
Guided by wisdom.
Strong words – words to heed.
We are creatures of God that must acknowledge
the God within.
We cannot ignore the God-hints and God-urges;
The stirrings of God inside
That make us into what God has intended.
I am headed to the hills today. Where will I see God? Where will I release the God within? Let me be guided by the Spirit’s wisdom. Amen.
7.17.15 Wisdom and Truth
John 16:13 MSG
But when the Friend comes, the Spirit of the Truth, he will
take you by the hand and guide you into all the truth there is.
FRIDAY MORNING PRAYER:
That
wisdom was born with me in the womb
Thanks
be to you, O God.
That
your ways have been written into the human body and soul
There
to be read and reverenced
Thanks
be to you.
Let
me be attentive to the truths of these living texts.
Let
me learn of the law etched into the whole of creation
That
gave birth to the mystery of life
Let
me discern the law of love in my own heart
And
in knowing it, obey it.
Let
me be set free by love, O God,
Let
me be set free to love. (JPN)
“Let me learn of the law etched into the
whole of creation”….God speak wisdom in every wildflower, every sunrise and
sunset, every soaring eagle, and in the whole of our world. Are we listening? Are we listening to the Spirit within who
echoes that truth, who lives that law of love?
Are we honoring God in our treatment of Creation?
My favorite lines from this prayer,
however, are the last: “Let me be set
free BY love, set free TO love.” Free
from our own egoism and concern, free to consider and care for others, secure
in the truth of God that lives within.
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