Come to
Stillness:
Take a few
minutes to allow your mind and heart to be still before
God.
Opening Prayer:
God of our creation and re-creation, you who
are constantly at work to shape me in the wholeness of Christ, you know the
hardness of the structures of my being that resist your shaping touch. You know the deep inner rigidities of my
being that reject your changing grace.
By your grace soften my hardness and rigidity; help me to become pliable
in your hands. Even as I pray this, may
there be a melting of my innate resistance to your transforming love. Amen. (Invitation to a Journey by M. Robert Mulholland
Jr.)Opening Prayer:
Psalm for the Week: Psalm 37
Scripture for the Day: Galatians 5:16-26
Reading for Reflection:
When
we are younger and are wrestling with choices about the future, we are very
often asked, and ask ourselves: “What
are you going to do when you grow up?”
It is the wrong question. What we
are going to do is not who we are.
When it was time for me to make choices, I
should have been wrestling with another question. I should have been asking, “Who am I going to
be when I grow up?” What I then
went on to do with that should have been a reflection of who I was to be, a
reflection of the word that was whispered into me. I should have been looking for work to do
that would sustain and nurture who I am (who I be, if you will). I was then, and am still, the only person on
earthy who has any clue at all what was whispered into me in the depths of my
mother’s womb. Everyone else is just guessing,
and their guesses are a lot less well informed than mine. God whispered the word Robert into me,
and no one else. If I can not hear that
word, no one can. If I do not hear that
word, no one will. If I do hear it and
fail to act upon it, no one will be the word called Robert that God
spoke.
Rabbi Zusya, one of the great wisdom
teachers of the Hebrew tradition, once said, “In the world to come I shall not
be asked: Why were you not Moses?
I shall be asked: Why were you not Zusya?”
The will of the One who sent us is that we
be the one who was sent. What we do is
meant to be lived out of the context of discovering and becoming the person we
are.
If enough of us were to ungarble our
words, perhaps God’s story might be more clearly heard and understood. Perhaps the song that God sings into the wind
that whispers all around us in the trees would be on more lips and taught more
children. My friend Russell Montfort
once remarked that he suspects that “we die with half our music left in
us.” Maybe we do not know the words to
our own song.
And it is not just our own little melody
that suffers; the whole chorus is not as good.
If you leave out enough of the words, even the Song of the whole
universe will sound funny.
The Song
needs my word. It is not the same song
without it. And I am the only one who
has ever heard it, the only one who can ever listen to its echo deep inside and
know whether or not the life that I am living—what I am doing with my hours and
days and work and other selves to love—rhymes with it, and sings it clearly at
all. (Between the Dreaming and the Coming True by Robert Benson)
Reflection and Listening: silent and written
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Song for the Week: May the Mind of Christ, My Savior
May the mind of Christ, my Savior,
Live in me from day to day,
By His love and power controlling
All I do and say.
Live in me from day to day,
By His love and power controlling
All I do and say.
May the Word of God dwell richly
In my heart from hour to hour,
So that all may see I triumph
Only through His power.
In my heart from hour to hour,
So that all may see I triumph
Only through His power.
May the peace of God, my Father,
Rule my life in everything.
That I may be calm to comfort
Sick and sorrowing
Rule my life in everything.
That I may be calm to comfort
Sick and sorrowing
May the
love of Jesus fill me,
As the waters fill the sea;
Him exalting, self-abasing
This is victory.
As the waters fill the sea;
Him exalting, self-abasing
This is victory.
Father, forgive us when we think that life is more about what we are doing than about who we are becoming. Help us to remember that more than anything else you want our hearts. Allow us to give them to you fully, that we might receive yours in return; changing us more into the likeness your Son Jesus. In His name we pray. Amen. (JLB)
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