The Morning Grace

God of Creation, meet us before the sun rises
and make the path clear.
Holy God who creates day and night,
hold us in places of safety no matter where
our feet must travel today.
God of mercy and peace, grant us trust enough to let go
of all we hold so tight
so we can embrace what you offer now.
We love you. We trust you completely.
Amen.

The Morning Prayer


Your mercy is in the sunrise, Lord; you speak love over us once again. Your faithfulness is never dependent on ours; you just keep offering your grace. You set the mountains in their places and tell the leaves when it is time to fall. You bring rain and sunshine; you offer strength and beauty. The wind and the storm as well. Thank you for your love and your provision. Please consider us today. Guide our moments and conversations. Open us to what you are doing right now and give us courageous spirits to embrace what you reveal. We are sometimes slow to accept so please remind us again of who and whose we are. We welcome your presence; we are in your hands. We will trust in you.

October Sunrise


Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed,
    for his compassions never fail.
They are new every morning;
    great is your faithfulness.
I say to myself, “The Lord is my portion;
    therefore I will wait for him.”
Lamentations 3:22-24

Autumn 2020


We welcome your new season
the trees singing a different melody in their breezes.
Leaves allow their colors to change
shouting with the brightness of red and brown and yellow;
purple and orange.
All restraint disappears in the transformation. 
Dramatically we will wake to find them
dancing free
of the branches and limbs that held them,
finished providing shade and shelter…
free now to line the bed of winter coming.

Oh that it would be so easy for us!

To marvel at the change in my neighbor’s life
to see the colors, each one, as the brush of God on the earth
to stand and allow the winds of fall to speak.
To welcome what we could never have imagined
and embrace your way of grace.
Remind me that change brings both sadness and joy;
it is the road of life we travel.
The street made with gravel and pavement,
curves and hills that help shape us for the long stretches
of what seems
like
nothing. 
Our knees ache on the downhill
our hearts race at the steep inclines
always looking for an easier way.

Perhaps this is enough.
To stop us from looking elsewhere
and point us in the direction of living
this season, this moment, this life.
The hand of a friend makes better the journey
even when it comes from a distance.
Here…just offer me yours
as I offer you mine.
We have not walked through this before;
we may need each other this time.
– Vona Rose Wilson, 9/22/2020

Protect Our Feet

Have no fear of sudden disaster or of the ruin that overtakes the wicked, for the LORD will be your confidence and will keep your foot from being snared.
Proverbs 3:25

This morning when I turned to my bible reading plan it listed Proverbs 1-3. I was so very glad! The Proverbs are wisdom sayings – mostly written by Solomon, who was given wisdom by God (I Kings 3:10-12).  When I read Proverbs it helps me. It reorients me to wisdom and grounds me. Today it feels like refreshing water; like an early morning glide across the lake.

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Sunrise on the Sea of Galilee

When we walk with God we have a different experience, even in times of disaster.  It doesn’t mean difficult things won’t happen. Clearly, we are living through unprecedented days that change constantly.  It is not easy.  The word “disaster” has a whole new meaning for all of us right now.  AND the LORD continues to be our rock of stability, wisdom and strength.

The wisdom of God that keeps our foot from being snared is not an opinion or current event.  It is not pressure or pleasing. It is not compromise or bargaining.  The wisdom from God is what we find in and through the relationship we have with Christ; a daily seeking. It is wisdom that the LORD gives us when we are humble, teachable and ready to receive more than we have known.  It is the bold question: “what does the love of Christ look like right now?” And then being open to hear God’s answer.  This keeps our foot from being snared. This keeps our paths clear, even when the direction is only the very next small step.

What small step do you need to take today?  Ask boldly and humbly for the LORD to direct and guide you. God is faithful. Your prayer is answered in your seeking.

God, please help us to walk with compassion, wisdom and love today. Whatever small step any one of us needs to take, please make that clear. It is our desire and intention to honor and follow you. Thank you for your faithfulness.  Amen.

Distance

Grace is sometimes
   the space between us.
Where wisdom whispers
what we can and cannot do.
I listen deeply from wherever
   I am.
Perhaps, you listen too.

Walking blindly in the dark
   Faith, the trusted guide
My heart grows quiet
Yet speaks oh so loud!
   Ancient answers come:
       “in me alone, abide.”

Let the winds blow
Let the viruses roam
Let circumstances wreak havoc
   however they may…
Love will persist!
Love prevails!
Love beckons me; just stay
   the course.
The course runs true.

Vona Rose Wilson / 5.6.2020

Table Blessings

The kitchen table where I grew up was the place of lessons, laughter, tears and love.  It was at that table we shared about our days. If my brother and sister and I had made a  misstep we would learn about it. If we had experienced an adventure in the neighborhood or discovered some great new fort somewhere, this is the place we would share our joy.  Family meetings also occurred here; some joyful, some painful.  This was often where we found out that mom and dad knew a whole lot more about what we’d been doing all day than we imagined they did! Life happened here.

img_6575I was 3 years old when we moved to this childhood home. Mom stitched these two prayers and hung them above the kitchen table.  They were side by side, framing the length of the table and ever present.  We saw them at every meal. They were there as we passed by the kitchen on our way to every other place in our home. These prayers became a daily guide for everything under our roof.  No way to miss it. No way to forget it. They seeped into memory and lodged somewhere deep within all of us.

Mom taught us many lessons. Her teaching was daily. We learned how to garden, clean, mow, manage our money, study – all of it. But we also learned a lot by what she didn’t say, but rather, what she placed before us. These two prayers became foundational for our lives. We needed them all throughout our childhood and we’ve carried them in our minds and bodies throughout our adulthood. When I see them now, still hanging in her home, I am thankful. I am reminded of the grounding I was given as a child and the gift that continues to be in my life.

We had no idea that the Serenity Prayer would become so essential to each of us, or that it was the chant of Anonymous groups across the world.  We had no idea that the words of Etienne de Grellet would help us choose how to approach every day of life because it will not come again. Thank God for this gift that came before we knew we needed it and lodged so deeply we can never forget it.  Thank God for our mom, who made sure there were always little reminders to help us through the day.

What’s in your home? What’s on your walls? What are we carrying in our minds and bodies that is helping us navigate these days?

God, surround us with the blessing of wisdom to navigate these days. Bless the tables where people gather. Watch over the parents and the children and those who sit alone.  Thank you, Lord, for the ways you keeping teaching and guiding us along our way.  Your grace is amazing. Your blessings complete. Thank you for loving us. Amen. 

The Blessing – Kari Jobe & Cody Carnes

 

I Give You Peace

All this I have spoken while still with you. But the Advocate, the Holy Spirit, whom the Father will send in my name, will teach you all things and will remind you of everything I have said to you.
Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.
(Jesus in the Gospel of John 14:26-27)

Sometimes knowing and understanding is overwhelming. The last few weeks were the hardest. They knew something was coming; but they didn’t understand it. Jesus knew what was coming and he did understand it. The feeling comes in lots of different situations.

Graduation from high school or college is a time to celebrate.  Students know it’s coming but they don’t really understand it.  Parents know and understand; it can be overwhelming.  There is both joy and heartache; grief and gratitude.  The same is true in the struggles of addiction and illness; the blessing and challenges of weddings; the grief and honoring of life at funerals; the joy and apprehension of retirement; babies being born; job changes…life.  We humans are quite a mix of God’s creation! We find ourselves navigating emotions and circumstances that, at any given moment, can quickly feel like life is spinning out of control.

When Jesus spoke these words to his disciples he was at the last of his ministry on earth. Things were changing and they were changing fast. He knew what was coming. The disciples – the small group of guys – could feel the tension and they knew something was happening and they heard him saying the words about what was going to happen. But they could not grasp it. How could they? It was beyond what they ever could have imagined would happen. In this moment, Jesus is giving them words of hope and assurance because they are going to need them.

You will not be alone! The Spirit will be with you and help you.  Do not be afraid; I am leaving my Peace with you.  Do not be troubled…do not be burdened…what I give you is of God and nothing will take it away.

Right now it may feel like COVID19 has control. Households are being rearranged. Businesses are transitioning from office to home. Jobs are furloughed. Social distancing is wreaking havoc with our need to be near one another. Weddings are being hastened. Plans are …. well, all of our “plans” are on hold or simply let go.  And still, life is happening – births, deaths, graduations, retirements, transitions, marriages, divorces, work, etc.  Each of these coming with its own joy and sorrow.

The resurrected Christ speaks right through this moment with these words: Peace! “Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.” How do you grab hold of something greater than fear or grief or sorrow or joy or confusion or any other overwhelming?

A breath prayer is a way to begin. Just pick one that works for you today and carry it in your heart, on your lips, in your mind. Say it with your breath. Breath in; breath out and let these words come into your body and spirit. The Lord is faithful. God hears our hearts.  Do not hesitate – simply begin.

Breath Prayers
Lord Christ, bring peace; we need you.
Lord Christ, have mercy on us; we trust you completely.
God of heaven, come quickly to help us.

Peace Be Still by Lauren Daigle

Hemp Hearts & Humility

We’ve started the day with hemp hearts wrapped in cheese while the thunder and rain arrive.  Oreo’s comfort is in getting close and quiet. Mine is the sound of rain on the roof and a reading to ponder. These canine companions! God knew we needed the creatures, and they must also need us.
I limit the news to what is necessary and seek, instead, that which does not change with circumstance.  Today these words lodge deep

God I’m not trying to rule the roost,
I don’t want to be king of the mountain.
I haven’t meddled where I have no business or fantasized grandiose plans.
I’ve kept my feet on the ground,   I’ve cultivated a quiet heart. 
Like a baby content in its mother’s arms, my soul is a baby content.
Wait, Israel, for GOD.   Wait with hope.
Hope now; hope always.
– Psalm 131 (THE MESSAGE)

I’m a visionary so I think it may be too easy for me to think of “grandiose plans”.  I don’t ever want to lose vision, and I never want vision to be outside of what God is doing.  A confession and a prayer!

Lord, give me a heart that is content following wherever and however you lead. I am yielding; making space for you. Help me to always cultivate a heart that is yielded to you. Help us all to yield to you. Amen.

Don’t Miss It

I missed the coming of spring. Still reaching into my closet for boots, sweatshirts and a scarf to wrap around my neck; the warm air surprises me. Did spring come? I remember seeing buttercups and then tulips, but I haven’t stopped to listen to the birds that herald season’s arrival. It’s not too late.

The rush of action to navigate a pandemic is massive.  People who plan and prepare for years are suddenly called into full engagement with what is no longer a “table-top exercise” or “drill”.  Medical professionals who are standing at bedsides and on full alert in ER’s across the world every day are suddenly in “disaster” mode that doesn’t end in 48 hours but stretches out with uncertainty.  Faith communities and social services are on a “mission” that doesn’t end with a flight home telling stories 7 days later; it just continues with each day offering its own agenda. Many are at home wondering what to do with the time. Pandemic.

When these moments in history come, what we have is what we’ve been gathering for a long time. If stress and busyness and frenzy have been packed into our storehouse, it will be fed by the circumstances swirling all around us. If denial and reptile brain have been our way of moving through the days, this moment will likely leave us more disengaged and dazed, unaware of the gift of life passing through our living rooms, offices and neighborhoods.  If you have found a rhythm for life that is grounded in practices that help you keep perspective, that rhythm will help you in disruption, offering a steadiness in chaos. You get the picture – we are showing up in COVID19 with whatever we’ve been storing in our minds and spirits; that is our reality. It’s not too late to notice, and it’s not too late to adjust.

Psalm 130 is a prayer of someone who is suffering, and yet fully knows that God is still present, and God will redeem the situation.  There is a rhythm; a grounding faith.  The one who cries out to God understands the time of waiting and watching as a particular space where hope will come.

1-2 Help, God—the bottom has fallen out of my life!
Master, hear my cry for help!
Listen hard! Open your ears!
Listen to my cries for mercy.

3-4 If you, God, kept records on wrongdoings,
who would stand a chance?
As it turns out, forgiveness is your habit,
and that’s why you’re worshiped.

Waiting and watching as an act of trust in God’s steadfast presence and mercy, has its own way of shaping our lives.  The one who is watching and waiting is present.  They see things others don’t see. They are attentive in stretches of boredom and listening when insights come. The one who is watching and waiting stays on duty. His eyes are always open.  The more she waits and watches – the more she sees.  Clarity will come like the clearing of a thick morning fog. Look; there it is.

 

5-6 I pray to God—my life a prayer—
and wait for what he’ll say and do.
My life’s on the line before God, my Lord,
waiting and watching till morning,
waiting and watching till morning.

 

Let’s not miss the moment.  While many are busy serving and working as hard as they can to help us navigate these days, let everyone who has been given the gift of time, to use it wisely.  Are you one who is asked to watch and wait?  Are you the “on duty” eyes paying attention to the empty space God is offering; letting it sit open and ready until the time is fulfilled?  Don’t miss the moment.

Showing up with hope and trust enough to simply “be” in this time is a gift to the people around you and to the world. We do not have to cover anything up or distract ourselves from the reality.  It is OK to see both suffering and hope. It is HUMAN and beautiful to be embrace the wholeness of how God created us. We don’t have to pretend, and we don’t have to disguise. We can also look for the gifts of God being given in the midst of even this.

Be present. Be watchful. Be patient. Our hope comes from the one who has already set the kingdom of God in place, and no matter the situation at any given time in history – our God is faithful; the redemption of the world is always being fulfilled.

Don’t miss the moments; each one is a gift. And when the moments come where the love you have received from God is overflowing, there is a person within your reach by phone, message, through the window, in your home and neighborhood, or maybe right next to you. Perhaps that is a place to begin sharing.

7-8O Israel, wait and watch for God—
with God’s arrival comes love,
with God’s arrival comes generous redemption.
No doubt about it—he’ll redeem Israel,
buy back Israel from captivity to sin.
– Psalm 130

Prayer
Lord, help us not to be afraid to be like watchmen – waiting and watching. Help us to be present in the now and to embrace what you give us in this time that will not return.  For today – let us not regret what has been, nor project what tomorrow will be. Ground us in the “now” we are given and help us to wait, watch and stand in the hope that is YOU. Your kingdom is being fulfilled. There is not a time when you are not bringing the fullness of your Love on earth as it is in heaven. That is our steadfast hope and truth.  Help us to embrace your Love today.  As we receive, we are able share with others. We love you, Lord, and we trust you completely. Thank you for guiding us through these days.

While I’m Waiting – Travis Greene

 

Virtual Chapel: The Monday Trust

Is there a way for Monday to be something more than the onslaught of email, social media messaging and weekly expectations that no human can possible do? Good news: the answer is “YES!”

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Photo by Melinda Britt @ Abbey of Gethsemani: The Walk to the Statues.

I recently had an experience in silence at the Abbey of Gethsemani in KY. A time of retreat, praying the psalms with the monks who live there and getting back in touch with what some people call “God’s first language”: silence.  Somehow in silence our inner voice becomes clearer. Moving through the noise in my mind, passing through those moments of “what now?” and persisting in the journey, actually leads me into the gift.  Eventually the mind begins to settle: we are here. stop the striving. just be here. let it be.

From that place of “let it be”, I hear the psalms differently. I hear the chants  of the monks crying out my human heart – our human hearts – with all of the joy, fear, doubt, confidence, questions, strength…and eventually: trust.  My voice joins the song.

The “songs of ascent” is what it’s called – these psalms (Psalms 120-134) that voice our deepest thoughts and brings them raw and real, to the Creator of the universe.  These ancient prayers are powerful in every generation; we need only to pray them.  When the weight of the world or the constants in our minds becomes overwhelming, this is a place to turn. A way to voice all that is in us and ultimately help us fall into the arms of grace, trusting the hands of our Creator to catch us as we fall.

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Photo by Melinda Britt @ Abbey of Gethsemani: The Walk to the Statues

So this Monday begins differently.  With a song and prayer of trust, my voice gives rise with all the other voices who need to be reminded: God’s plans will prevail. Nothing will remove the foundation of God’s love for you, and for the world. Let’s trust this.

Psalm 125

Those who trust in GOD
are like Zion Mountain:
Nothing can move it, a rock-solid mountain
you can always depend on.
Mountains encircle Jerusalem,
and GOD encircles his people –
always has and always will.

The fist of the wicked
will never violate
What is due the righteous,
Provoking wrongful violence.
Be good to your good people, GOD,
to those whose hearts are right!
GOD will round up the backsliders,
corral them with the incorrigibles.
Peace over Israel!
– Psalm  125  THE MESSAGE

Whatever our weeks hold – we can trust that no evil, no disappointment or chaos or tragedy will STOP the amazing love and grace of God. Period. Just keep going.  Here’s to another Monday…another choice to trust…another week of wonderful, full and amazing LIFE! Live the days well in whatever way your path asks of you.  Trust the rest to God.

Prayer
God we trust you completely. Let it be.