Take a few minutes to allow your mind and heart to be still before God.
Opening Prayer:
Lord,
Help me walk slowly and deeply with you through the
hours and minutes of this day—that I might find all of you that is to be found
within it. Allow me not to miss you
because of hurry or busyness, but let me sense the fullness of your presence in
each moment. Slow down both my feet and
my heart that I might be more present to you as I go about my normal
activities. In the Name of Jesus I pray.
Amen. (JLB)
Psalm for the Week: Psalm 90
Scripture for the Day: Hebrews 3:7-19
Reading for Reflection:
When
I imagine my own life simple and uncomplicated, I picture my room and desk
tidy, everything in its place. I myself
am moving gracefully and graciously from one task to the next with precision,
on schedule but with no strain or pressure.
The schedule and the tasks are perfectly synchronized. It could all be so simple, I say to myself,
if everything were only in its place.
But it isn’t. It’s complicated. It’s complicated because people don’t stay in
place. They aren’t predictable, they
foul up my schedule, they interfere with my agenda, they make demands I hadn’t
programmed. It’s complicated because
there is too much to do, too many tasks, too many needs, too much going
on. I can’t keep up with it all; I’m always
at least a step or two behind. I can’t
do everything that needs to be done; I feel burdened, sometimes even guilty,
for being so limited. And I think maybe
I’m doing it wrong, and if I could just figure out how to do it right I’d be
able to meet everyone’s needs. It’s
complicated because there’s never enough time.
In my anxiety to conquer time by controlling its dispensation, I feel
myself victimized by it. I am unable to
find time, take time, get time: all control words.
Mostly what I find is frustration. My life is out of control. I feel a need to be in control of my life and
all the factors, situations, and people that complicate it. I set myself over-against them and need to
dominate them, to subject them to my agenda, fit them into my program. I do have an agenda, and I don’t want it
interrupted. I set up my day and I offer
it to God.
But there’s something wrong in the
picture. When I imagine—or when I
experience—the simple way, everything moves in a rhythm. There is an Agenda, and I’m in tune with it,
but it’s not my creation. I don’t need
to worry about controlling; I don’t need to be anxious that it won’t all work
out. I’m not in command and don’t need
to be…. The interruptions are as
integral to the scene as anything I had planned. I only receive the day and the program that
comes to me during the day from God. And
that’s what makes the difference. (Reflections on Simplicity by
Elaine M. Prevallet)
Reflection and Listening: silent and written
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Song for the Week: Come, Now is the Time to Worship
Come, now is
the time to worship
Come, now is
the time to give your heart
Come, just
as you are to worship
Come, just
as you are before your God
Come
One day
every tongue will confess you are God
One day
every knee will bow
Still the
greatest treasure remains for those
Who gladly
choose you now
Closing Prayer:
O Christ, when I look at you I see that you
were never in a hurry, never ran, but always had time for the pressing
necessities of the day. Give me that
disciplined, poised life with time always for the thing that matters. For then I would be a disciplined person. Amen.
(The Way by E. Stanley
Jones)
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