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Wednesday, October 8, 2014

naked, wednesday

Wednesday, October 8

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: Hebrews 4:13-16

Reading for Reflection:
 
Lord, I am stripped bare of all things, as you alone can strip us bare, whose fearful care nothing escapes, nor your terrible love. (A Diary of a Country Priest by Georges Bernanos)

 
To God obscenity is not uncovered flesh.  It is exposed intention.  Nakedness is just a state of heart.  Was Adam any more unclothed when he discovered shame?  Yes. (The Singer by Calvin Miller)

Reflection and Listening: silent and written

Prayer: for the church, for others, for myself
                                  
Closing Prayer: Jesus, your prayers were drenched with sweat and blood, and throbbed with glory and pain.  My prayers are so often soaked in perfume, decorated with nothing more than stock phrases and catchy clichés—carefully varnished pieces of furniture for you to admire.  Unpeel my pretenses, masks, and facades, and stare beneath my whitewashed life.  Shake off the rust, and the dust, and the tired repetition.  Here, now, Jesus, I will break the trend, I will speak prayers raw with the realities of life, tender with the realization of grace; prayers with flesh and blood, born of both marvel and pain.  Prayers like yours. (A Heart Exposed by Steven James)

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