Take a few minutes to allow your mind and heart to be still before God.
Opening Prayer
Father,
Allow the soil of my soul to be a place that is fertile and receptive to all
that you desire to plant in my heart.
Tend it carefully and nurture all that has sprung up in me that is of
you; that I may be a garden of your delight. Through Jesus. Amen.
(JLB)
Psalm for the Week: Psalm 65
Scripture for the Day: Mark 4:30-32
Reading for Reflection:
Living things need an appropriate climate in order to grow and bear
fruit. If they are to develop to
completion, they require an environment that allows their potential to be
realized. The seed will not grow unless
there is soil that can feed it, light to draw it forth, warmth to nurture and
moisture that unlocks its vitality. Time
is also required for its growth to unfold.
Meditation is the attempt to provide the soul with the proper
environment in which to grow and become.
In the lives of people like St. Francis or St. Catherine of Genoa one gets a glimpse
of what the soul is able to become.
Often this is seen as the result of heroic action lying beyond the
possibility of ordinary people. The
flowering of the human soul, however, is more a matter of the proper spiritual
environment than of particular gifts or disposition or heroism. How seldom we wonder at the growth of the
great redwood from a tiny seed dropped at random on the littered floor of the
forest. From one seed is grown enough
wood to frame several hundred houses.
The human soul has seed potential like this if it has the right
environment. Remember that only in a few
mountain valleys were the conditions right for the Sequoia gigantean, the
mighty redwood, to grow.
For both the seed and the soul, these things all take time. In both cases there is need for
patience. Most of us know enough not to
poke at the seed to see if it is sprouting, or to try to hurry it along with
too much water or fertilizer or cultivation.
The same respect must be shown for the soul as its growth starts to take
place. Growth can seldom be forced in
nature. Whether it is producing a tree
or a human personality, nature unfolds its growth slowly, silently. (The
Other Side of Silence by Morton T. Kelsey)
Reflection and Listening: silent and written
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Song for the Week: You Have Redeemed My Soul
You
have redeemed my soul from the pit of
emptiness
You
have redeemed my soul from death
(Repeat)
I was
a hungry child, a dried up river.
I was
a burned out forest
And no
one could do anything for
me
But
you put food in my body, water in my dry
bedAnd to my blackened branches
You brought springtime green and a new life
And nothing is impossible for you
Closing
Prayer:
Grow your good grace in me O
God. Make me receptive to the ways that
you water and tend this garden of my heart.
Prune me where I need pruning, nurture me where I need nurturing, weed me
where I need weeding, and care for me tenderly where I need your tender
care. I love you, O Gardner of my
soul. In the tenderness of Jesus. Amen. (JLB)
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