Come to Stillness: Take a few minutes to allow your mind and heart to
be still before God.
Opening Prayer: O Lord my God, how I long to recapture the
purity and joy of the Garden—when I was able to stand before you (and others)
naked and unashamed. That, indeed, is
what I was made for. But this side of
heaven that is not my reality. My reality
is filled with fear and shame; hiding and covering—terrified that I will be
exposed, found out, not enough. How I
genuinely long for true communion with you; total vulnerability; deep trust—to
be fully known and fully loved. Have
mercy on me! Amen.
Scripture Reading for the Day: Genesis 3:6-13
Reading for Reflection:
In the presence of God
one is vividly aware that he is not what he should be, has not what he needs in
order to become a real man, knows not what he must know about himself and
life. He feels like a pauper as far as
true wealth is concerned. He has no
boast to make—rather does he bewail his state of soul. He is not morbid about it. But he is real. There is no pretense, no face-saving. How can there be? He is dealing with God now—and God knows all
about him. His own concern is to see in
himself what God sees. He does perceive
in part—and so is very humble. He wants
a fuller perception—and so is very teachable.
No matter how good he is, he knows that he is not good enough. No matter how bad he is, he knows there is
mercy. God is so much wiser, holier,
more loving than he is that it is foolish to try to make a case for
himself. His folly is as evident to God
as a wrong answer on an examination paper.
His sins are as apparent to God as an ink stain upon a wall. His unlovingness is as visible to God as a
broken bone in an x-ray photograph. “All
things are naked and open to the eye of Him with whom we have to do.” All he can do is fling himself upon God’s
mercy. His need is his only defense and
his only argument. (An Autobiography of Prayer by Albert E. Day)
Reflection and Listening: silent and written
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
Closing Prayer: O Lord, our God, how far we have fallen! How far from the beauty of the Garden we have wandered! How wide is the chasm between being naked and unashamed to being afraid because I was naked so I hid! Lord, we now live a life filled with hiding and covering—and it is so lonely. It is so far from the beauty and the intimacy we were created for. Thank you that you did not allow the story to end there, but that you made a way that we might return to the innocence and purity we were created for. In Christ. Amen.
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