Opening Prayer:
Lord Jesus
Christ,
Thou Son of the Most High, Prince of Peace,
be born into our world. Wherever there is
war in this world, wherever there is pain, wherever there is loneliness,
wherever there is no hope, come, thou long-expected one, with healing in thy
wings.
Holy Child, whom the shepherds and the kings
and the dumb beasts adored, be born again.
Wherever there is boredom, wherever there is fear of failure, wherever
there is temptation too strong to resist, wherever there is bitterness of heart,
come, thou blessed one, with healing in thy wings.
Saviour,
be born in each of us who raises his face to thy face, not knowing fully who he
is or who thou art, knowing only that thy love is beyond his knowing and that no
other has the power to make him whole.
Come, Lord Jesus, to each who longs for thee even though he has forgotten
thy name. Come quickly. Amen. (The Hungering Dark by Frederick
Buechner)
Psalm for the Week: Psalm 98
Scripture for the Day: Revelation 21:1-7
Reading for Reflection:
He
works in tranquility and tranquility seldom goes in partnership with
speed. God breaks few records but he
always arrives in the end. One of the
best things we can do for our souls is to wait and one of the worst things is
to force the issue. God lets the plant
grow at its own pace. That is why He can
bring forth supernatural beauty in and through imperfect instruments.
All of us
need this grace of long-suffering in respect of our own life of prayer. There, too, we must learn to wait, realizing
the degree in which it depends on God’s quiet, creative action, the profound
nature of the changes it demands in our whole being. We have got to become a “new creature,” as
the New Testament says, a creature living towards God. If it takes nine months to make a natural
baby, would it be very surprising if it took nine years to make a supernatural
baby? Tarry thou the Lord’s leisure…. (The
Fruits of the Spirit by Evelyn Underhill)
Reflection and
Listening: silent and written
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Song for the Week: O Little Town of Bethlehem
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Song for the Week: O Little Town of Bethlehem
O little town of
How still we see the lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting Light;
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee to-night.
For Christ is born of Mary, And gathered all above,
While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love.
O morning stars, together
Proclaim the holy birth!
And praises sing to God the King,
And peace to men on earth.
How silently, how silently,
The wondrous gift is given!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of his heaven.
No ear may hear his coming,
But in this world of sin,
Where meek souls will receive him, still
The dear Christ enters in
Where children pure and happy
Pray to the blessed Child,
Where misery cries out to thee,
Son of the mother mild;
Where charity stands watchingAnd faith holds wide the door,
The dark night wakes, the glory breaks,
And Christmas comes once more.
O holy Child of Bethlehem!
Descend to us, we pray;
Cast out our sin and enter in,Be born in us to-day.
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell;
O come to us, abide with us,
Our Lord Emmanuel!
Closing Prayer
O Lord our God, may something new be born in us this day, as well as this season—this season where we celebrate your birth into this cold and cruel world. This season where we rejoice over your amazing arrival to live among us; to give us light and life and hope and peace. We pray this in the Name of Jesus. Amen. (JLB)
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