Opening Prayer:
Lord, I was ever greedy of life, my attention always straining toward the parts of it that had not yet come…toward what was about to be, or might be, or hopefully would be, and especially toward those things that, by Your mercy, might turn out not to be after all.
I panted with longing to suck each segment of life dry of its pleasures. I plotted, with myself but despite myself, about tomorrow…about the “later” that was constantly morphing into now. You know how I worked, Lord, recklessly but prayerfully, to set time’s courses and, in Your name, to sculpt them to my intention, to my definition of good.
But I am old now, Lord, and my prayers grown old as well. So it is that daily I am drawn, as here, to pray, “Deliver me, My Lord, from this my great sin, and take me, free of doubt and other longings, into Your good plan.” (Prayer by Phyllis Tickle, Weavings, Volume XXV, Number 4)
Psalm for the Week: Psalm 31
Scripture for the Day: John 11:17-44
Reading for Reflection:
This is not a declaration that our tomorrows will be free of travail and suffering. The people of
Rest
in me, my child, forgetting about the worries of the world. Focus on
me—Emmanuel—and let my living presence envelop you in peace. Tune in to my
eternal security, for I am the same yesterday, today, and forever. If you live
on the surface of life by focusing on ever-changing phenomena, you will find
yourself echoing the words of Solomon: ‘Meaningless! Meaningless! Everything is
meaningless!’
Living in
collaboration with me is the way to instill meaning into your days. Begin each
day alone with me, so that you can experience the reality of my presence. As
you spend time with me, the way before you opens up step by step. Arise from
the stillness of our communion, and gradually begin your journey through the
day. Hold my hand in deliberate dependence on me, and I will smooth out the
path before you. (Jesus Calling by Sarah Young)
Reflection and
Listening: silent and written
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Song for the Week: O Heart Bereaved and Lonely
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Song for the Week: O Heart Bereaved and Lonely
O heart bereaved and lonely,
Whose brightest dreams have fled
Whose hopes like summer roses,
Are withered crushed and dead
Though link by link be broken,
And tears unseen may fall
Look up amid thy sorrow,
To Him who knows it all
O cling to thy Redeemer,
Thy Savior, Brother, Friend
Believe and trust His promise,
To keep you till the end
O watch and wait with patience,
And question all you will
His arms of love and mercy,
Are round about thee still
Look up, the clouds are breaking,
The storm will soon be o'er
And thou shall reach the haven,
Where sorrows are no more
Look up, be not discouraged;
Trust on, whate'er befall
Remember, O remember,
Thy Savior knows it all
Whose brightest dreams have fled
Whose hopes like summer roses,
Are withered crushed and dead
Though link by link be broken,
And tears unseen may fall
Look up amid thy sorrow,
To Him who knows it all
O cling to thy Redeemer,
Thy Savior, Brother, Friend
Believe and trust His promise,
To keep you till the end
O watch and wait with patience,
And question all you will
His arms of love and mercy,
Are round about thee still
Look up, the clouds are breaking,
The storm will soon be o'er
And thou shall reach the haven,
Where sorrows are no more
Look up, be not discouraged;
Trust on, whate'er befall
Remember, O remember,
Thy Savior knows it all
Closing Prayer
Loving God, the earth moans, in need of your healing. Help me be a peacemaker today—one who carries your vision and takes the small actions that contribute to healing for the world. Amen. (The Uncluttered Heart by Beth A. Richardson)
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