Opening
Prayer: Here in the presence of
Almighty God, I kneel in silence, and with penitent and obedient heart confess
my sins, so that I may obtain forgiveness by your infinite goodness and
mercy. Amen. ~The Book of Common
Prayer
Scripture: Psalm 32:1-11
Journal: What has been your experience with the practice of
confession? Are there things within you
right now that are taking up all the space that God longs to occupy? How might confession open up space within you
for God to speak and act? What are the
things you need to confess before God this day?
Reflection:
I want to be a mirror that
reflects your whole being,
and never to be too blind or too old
to hold your heavy, swaying image.
I want to unfold.
Nowhere do I want to remain folded,
because where I am folded, there I am a lie.
and never to be too blind or too old
to hold your heavy, swaying image.
I want to unfold.
Nowhere do I want to remain folded,
because where I am folded, there I am a lie.
~Rainer Maria Rilke
A few
years ago, at the end of a retreat I was leading, I got into a wonderful
conversation with a dear friend about all that God was up to in our
lives. And somewhere in the midst of the conversation he asked me a great
question: "Do you have any secrets?" The tone and the
spirit of the question was not at all threatening or judgmental or harsh,
but rather easy and free and filled with care.
And I clearly remember being delighted with the answer that arose from
deep within me. "You know," I said, "I really
don't." And something really wonderful was struck deep within me,
not only by the answer, but also by the question. Because deep in my
heart I have a desire to live openly, unfolded, before God and before
the folks in my life and world, and this question was an invitation to do just
that.
I've
been thinking about confession a lot lately, and the role it plays in our life
with God. So many times I have viewed confession as a shame-filled,
guilt-laden process that no one in their right mind would want to
perform on any kind of regular basis. But I'm beginning to think
that I had it all wrong. Confession is not a practice that is meant to
produce guilt and fear and shame, but one that holds within it the
possibility of living truly and freely and wholly (or holy) before
God and before one another. Confession is
meant to produce life and space and freedom within us. When I stand open
before God and allow him to see all of me (which he already sees anyway), it
does something beautiful deep within my soul. It opens the possibility
for intimacy and communication and growth (i.e., real relationship). It
allows him to help me clean my "inner room" of all of the
junk and mess and clutter that fills the landscape of my soul and
takes up room that God alone was meant to inhabit. It unfolds
me. Because living folded, closed, and hiding is not really life at all,
but only a fear-filled lie. And we all know that: There is no fear in
love, because perfect love casts out fear. For fear has to do with punishment,
and whoever fears has not been perfected in love. (1 John 4:18)
So I'm hoping that from this day forward I will begin to see confession in a new way; as an invitation and an opportunity rather than a duty and obligation. An invitation from my loving Father to live before him openly, freely, and unfolded. Thanks be to God!
So I'm hoping that from this day forward I will begin to see confession in a new way; as an invitation and an opportunity rather than a duty and obligation. An invitation from my loving Father to live before him openly, freely, and unfolded. Thanks be to God!
Prayers
Closing
Prayer: Count yourself lucky, how
happy you must be—you get a fresh start, your slate’s wiped clean. Count yourself lucky—God holds nothing
against you and you’re holding nothing back from him. When I kept it all inside, my bones turned to
powder, my words became daylong groans. The
pressure never let up; all the juices of my life dried up. Then I let it all out; I said, “I’ll make a
clean breast of my failures to God.” Suddenly
the pressure was gone—my guilt dissolved, my sin disappeared.
These
things add up. Every one of us needs to pray; when all hell breaks loose and
the dam bursts we’ll be on high ground, untouched. God’s my island hideaway, keeps danger far
from the shore, throws garlands of hosannas around my neck. Let me give you some good advice; I’m looking
you in the eye and giving it to you straight: “Don’t be ornery like a horse or
mule that needs bit and bridle to stay on track.” God-defiers are always in
trouble; God-affirmers find themselves loved every time they turn around.
Celebrate
God. Sing together—everyone! All you honest hearts, raise the roof! (Psalm
32:1-11, The Message)
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