Come to Stillness: Take a few minutes to allow your mind and heart to
be still before God.
Opening Prayer: You, O Christ, are my wealth. All those things I thought I couldn't live
without "dissolve" in a glance from you. They are nothing when considered in the
larger light of your intimate presence.
How difficult it has been to come to this moment! The moment of letting go! I, who have learned so well to hoard, grasp,
clutch, and control! Now I want only to
be grasped by you. All my possessions
are empty when they become obstacles to my union with you. O Glance of God, prepare my heart for the
Great Surrender. Enable me to surrender
my ego self so that I may put on Christ.
Then I will begin enjoying heaven on earth. Amen. (Abide by Macrina Wiederkehr)
Scripture Reading for the Day: 2 Corinthians 4:1-18
Reading for Reflection:
Each time you break open the Word of God you are
invited to die a little. It is a dying
that is full of living, a death that is life-giving. Unlock the door of your heart. Open the eyes of your soul. Allow yourself to be vulnerable to the hallowed
words. These words will wound you even as they heal you. They will challenge you in the same moment
they bless you. They summon you to move
into the growing places. They call you to trust an invisible Source of
Life. They draw you, like a magnet, to
the Divine.
Don’t
be afraid of your death. When that time
comes, “I will draw my breath and your soul will come to me like a needle to a
magnet.” In these revealing mystical
words, God speaks directly to the heart of Mechtild of Magdenburg. These words are also for you—whoever you may
be—for the great death at the end of our lives is not the only death. There are little deaths along the way. Each death has the potential of drawing you
into the Holy One. Your breath is not
your own; it has been borrowed from God.
Each breath draws you into greater intimacy with the Divine.
If God
has spoken to Mechtild in such beautiful, mystical language, rest assured this
message is also for you. You too have
the heart and soul of a mystic. On your
pilgrim path through the hours of the day you will encounter many life-giving
deaths. Each surrender is a little
dying. Every act of love is full of life
and death. Each covenant promise
requires a bittersweet yielding of the will.
Every leaning toward God is a little conversion in which you are drawn,
like a magnet, to the Divine.
You are
being drawn! Between your first breath
and your last breath the poem of your life unfolds. Every step is a dance step. The dance of birth! The dance of life! The dance of death! Surrender your need for certainty as you fall
into your soul space. You will not know
whether you have found life or death as you gaze into the face of God. (Abide
by Macrina Wiederkehr)
Reflection and Listening: silent and written
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Closing Prayer: Father, thank you that, as difficult as some
days can be, we can always live with the assurance that somehow you are
mysteriously using these struggles to mold us into your image, for your
glory. May we always fix our eyes firmly
on you, rather than the ever-changing circumstances around us. Amen.
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