Take a few minutes to allow your mind and heart to be still before God.
Opening Prayer:
Dear Lord Jesus,
I am still so divided. I truly want to follow you, but I also want to
follow my own desires and lend an ear to the voices that speak about prestige,
success, popularity, pleasure, power, and influence. Help me to become deaf to those voices and
more attentive to your voice, which calls me to choose the narrow road to
life. I know this will be a very hard
road for me. The choice for your way has
to be made every moment of my life. I
have to choose thoughts that are your thoughts, words that are your words, and
actions that are your actions. There are
no times and places without choices. And
I know how deeply I resist choosing you.
Please, Lord, be with me at every moment and in every place. Give me the strength and courage to live my
life faithfully, so that I will be able to taste with joy the new life which you
have prepared for me. Amen. (The Road
to Daybreak by Henri J.M.
Nouwen)
Psalm for the Week: Psalm 77
Scripture for the Day: Mark 1:14-20
Reading for Reflection:
The
One Who Stayed
You should have heard the
old men cry,
You should have heard the
biddies
When that sad stranger
raised his flute
And piped away the
kiddies.
Katy, Tommy, Meg and Bob
Followed, skipping gaily,
Red-haired Ruth, my
brother Rob,
And little crippled
Bailey,
John and Nils and Cousin
Claire,
Dancin’, spinnin’,
turnin’
‘Cross the hills to God
knows where-
They never came
returnin’.
‘Cross the hills to God
knows where
The piper pranced, a
leadin’
Each child in Hamlin Town
but me,
And I stayed home
unheedin’.
My papa says that I was
blest
For if that music found
me,
I’d be witch-cast like
all the rest.
This town grows old
around me.
I cannot say I did not
hear
That sound so haunting
hollow-
I heard, I heard, I heard
it clear…
I was afraid to follow.
(Where
the Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein)
Reflection and
Listening: silent and written
Prayer: for the church,
for others, for myself
Song for the
Week: He Leadth Me
O words with heav’nly comfort fraught!
Whate’er I do, where’er I be
Still ’tis God’s hand that leadeth me.
Refrain:
He leadeth me, He leadeth me,
By His own hand He leadeth me;
His faithful foll’wer I would be,
For by His hand He leadeth me.
He leadeth me, He leadeth me,
By His own hand He leadeth me;
His faithful foll’wer I would be,
For by His hand He leadeth me.
Sometimes ’mid scenes of deepest
gloom,
Sometimes where Eden’s bowers bloom,
By waters still, o’er troubled sea,
Still ’tis His hand that leadeth me.
Sometimes where Eden’s bowers bloom,
By waters still, o’er troubled sea,
Still ’tis His hand that leadeth me.
Lord, I would place my hand in Thine,
Nor ever murmur nor repine;
Content, whatever lot I see,
Since ’tis my God that leadeth me.
Nor ever murmur nor repine;
Content, whatever lot I see,
Since ’tis my God that leadeth me.
And when my task on earth is done,
When by Thy grace the vict’ry’s won,
E’en death’s cold wave I will not flee,
Since God through Jordan leadeth me.
When by Thy grace the vict’ry’s won,
E’en death’s cold wave I will not flee,
Since God through Jordan leadeth me.
Closing
Prayer:
Drive far from us all wrong desires and incline our hearts to keep Your ways: Grant that having cheerfully done Your will this day, we may, when night comes rejoice and give you thanks; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen. (The Book of Common Worship)
Drive far from us all wrong desires and incline our hearts to keep Your ways: Grant that having cheerfully done Your will this day, we may, when night comes rejoice and give you thanks; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen. (The Book of Common Worship)
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