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Evening Prayer – 13 January 2020

The sun has set and the Vesper Lights flicker and glow

Thank you Lord, for another wonderful day

A time of friendship and fellowship

A time of ministry discussion and planning

A time to reflect and remember

A time to celebrate and a time to plan

A time to Be Still

May your Spirit guide and sustain us as we seek to serve you

Now as my eyelids grow heavy

I lift this humble prayer to you

Dona Nobis Pacem

Grant Us Peace

A wee prayer from the heart of your Padre…

Peace – A Reflection

Today we spent time with a dear friend

We shared stories

We shared laughter

We shared our mutual awe in the midst of God’s Creation

We also spent time in discussion

Discussion about the state of the world

Discussion about our call as Christ-followers

Our call to be agents and instruments of God’s peace

As I reflected once more on the words of Thomas Merton

It all came together

These words from The New Seeds of Contemplation resonated deep with within my heart

We are not at peace with others because we are not at peace with ourselves, and we are not at peace with ourselves because we are not at peace with God.

May we indeed be at peace with ourselves, with God, and with one another

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Evening Prayer – 12 January 2020

The sun has set and the Vesper Lights flicker and glow

It was a powerful and intense morning of worship

The Spirit was very present!

A wonderful afternoon/evening workshop

Exploring the Gift of Wonder

Spending time with a dear friend and mentor

Meeting new folks and worshipping together

What a day and what opportunities

Lord, thank you for this day

Thank you for your guidance along the labyrinth’s path

Now as my eyelids grow heavy

I lift this humble prayer to you

Dona Nobis Pacem

Grant Us Peace

A wee prayer from the heart of your Padre…

Living Life – Christine Valters Paintner

“The invitation to live life with more slowness, simplicity, and attentiveness is a rich gift in a world driven by speed, consumerism, and distraction.” 

— Christine Valters Paintner, PhD, Earth, Our Original Monastery: Cultivating Wonder and Gratitude through Intimacy with Nature

Solitude – A Reflection

We attended a wonderful workshop this afternoon in Broomfield after this morning’s powerful worship service. Our friend and mentor Christine Sine who created the blog GodSpace Light was the facilitator. The workshop was about her book The Gift of Wonder. We had a delightful evening with the other participants and have the good fortune of hosting Christine for two nights in Estes Park.

On the drive back up the mountain she asked us what we do to recharge our spiritual batteries. We talked about contemplative walks and contemplative photography as two disciplines which feed our souls.

The more I think about it though, a deeper answer might be our need for Solitude. Denise and I are both Introverts. While we spend a lot of time interacting with other people in our ministry, solitude is what renews us. Sometimes when we are walking or hiking in the Rockies we will go for long stretches of time without speaking. We are very present with each other but often silent. Instead of lots of conversations, we walk together with our cameras keeping our eyes open for those special God-Moments we encounter in the Park. The picture above is from a simple walk to the car when we left church after working all day on Lenten worship plans. The below picture is from a slow, contemplative hike we took when we literally stumbled across this fellow taking a siesta.

First I saw his antlers out of the corner of my eye.

Next we saw him enjoying a snack. He knew we were there (at a safe distance mind you!) but was perfectly content to hang out with us. I swear he even posed for us!

Have you ever seen such a face? ❤️❤️

Yes, he stopped, posed, and then slowly ambled away after 45 minutes!

That was 45 minutes of awe-inspiring wonder in God’s creation. As Christine says, it was a gift of wonder!

Solitude is truly defined in many ways. A Monk who lives a good deal of his time in Silence might bring one image to mind. A couple walking in the mountains quietly and then spending time with a Bull Moose obviously brings another image to mind.

What is common to these images is the fact that God’s children are all nourished by their experiences in Solitude. Thomas Merton often went exploring on his walks with his camera in hand. He would also write about these experiences in his journals. He met God in the solitude of the woods near his beloved Abbey. He also has his famous vision of humankind’s interconnectedness on the busy corner of Walnut and 4th in Louisville, Kentucky (Thomas Merton’s Mystical Vision). Merton has been teaching me a lot lately. Today it was connected to the question about recharging our Spiritual batteries which Christine asked us in the car.

As I was reading (Merton’s little book, Silence, Joy) before settling in for the night, I came across this quote which spoke to my heart.

Solitude is not something you must hope for in the future. Rather, it is a deepening of the present, and unless you look for it in the present you will never find it. (p. 61)

Solitude can be easily discovered if our spirit is open to listening. The way that I find best to do this is to heed the advice of the Psalmist… Be Still and know… without such times of quiet and restoration this Padre’s well runs dry. With it, I am nourished and sustained.

Be Still and Know…

Be Still…

Be…

Sermon – Baptism and Our Calling – 12 January 2020

First Reading – Isaiah 42:1-9

Second Reading – Matthew 3:13-17

Sermon – Baptism and Our Calling

Evening Prayer – 11 January 2020

The sun has set and the Vesper Lights flicker and glow

A day filled with driving and sharing stories

A wonderful meeting of Presbytery

A time of fellowship with colleagues and friends

A new Pastoral candidate approved for ordination

A time of reflection and worship preparation

An evening with my sweetheart

Thank you Lord, for this day

Now as my eyelids grow heavy

I lift this humble prayer to you

Dona Nobis Pacem

Grant Us Peace

A wee prayer from the heart of your Padre…

Baptism and Our Calling

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On New Year’s Eve we watched the Moon as it made its slow journey across the night sky. As I watched the moon and reflected on the year closing and the year ahead I was reminded of the one constant in our lives. The presence and love of God. As we consider our Baptismal calling, may we never forget the one who promised to be with us always, even to the end of the age.

In the opening verses of Isaiah 42 God says the following through the Prophet: Here is my servant, whom I uphold, my chosen, in whom my soul delights; I have put my spirit upon him; he will bring forth justice to the nations. He will not cry or lift up his voice, or make it heard in the street; a bruised reed he will not break, and a dimly burning wick he will not quench; he will faithfully bring forth justice. He will not grow faint or be crushed until he has established justice in the earth; and the coastlands wait for his teaching. (Isaiah 42:1-4) The prophet was, of course, speaking of the one to come to restore Israel… the Messiah… God’s anointed. What is intriguing to me is the fact that God is not promising some major military figure or some sort of King or Emperor.

The one to come would certainly bring forth justice to the nations. However it would not be at the tip of the spear or the edge of the sword. This Messiah won’t be the noisiest windbag in the room. This Messiah will be so gentle that bruised reeds will be safe and a candle that is having trouble staying lit will not be extinguished. Everyone is waiting for this new teaching. It will be the teaching of the Law–Love God and Love Neighbor. It will be the teaching of Micah–Do Justice, Love Kindness/Mercy, Walk Humbly with God. That will be the teaching and the life of the Messiah according to Isaiah. Who will this Messiah be? If not the conquering warrior or the mighty ruler, who will it be? This Messiah will be the exact thing that the people need but in a far different package than they expect the Messiah to be.

As I think about this passage from Isaiah; a song from Handel’s Messiah comes to mind. For unto us a child is born, unto us a Son is given; and the Government shall be upon his shoulder; and His name shall be called Wonderful, Counselor, the Mighty God, the Everlasting Father, the Prince of Peace. The song lyrics come directly from Isaiah 9:6. It is the last descriptor that catches my eye and my imagination. The Prince of Peace… not a mighty warrior but one who will establish and uphold his Kingdom with justice and righteousness (from Isaiah 9:7).

This leader will be a far cry from the leaders who control by threats and the sword. This leader will be far different from one who insults, ridicules, and belittles others. This leader will bring a whole new way of living to this weary world. In fact, this Prince of Peace will tell his followers that those who live by the sword shall die by the sword! (Matthew 26:52)

With all of this in mind, when we turn to the Gospel reading from Matthew about Jesus’ baptism, I can’t help but wonder if John thought of this prophesy of Isaiah’s. Jesus comes to the Jordan to be baptized by John. John immediately realizes that he should be the one asking to be baptized by Jesus. After all, he had just proclaimed that while he baptizes with water for the repentance, one who is greater than he will baptize with the Holy Spirit and with Fire. As Jesus approached, John immediately recognized the one whom the prophets had foretold. His name shall be called–Wonderful, Counselor, the Mighty God, the Everlasting Father, the Prince of Peace.

With his baptism, Jesus began his ministry on earth. He began to teach a radical new way of living as a person of faith. It was the way of peace… a way so different from the way of the world. Saint Francis of Assisi would later write of this way of serving God.

Lord, make me an instrument of Thy peace;
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
Where there is injury, pardon;
Where there is error, the truth;
Where there is doubt, the faith;
Where there is despair, hope;
Where there is darkness, light;
And where there is sadness, joy.

O Divine Master,
Grant that I may not so much seek
To be consoled, as to console;
To be understood, as to understand;
To be loved as to love.

For it is in giving that we receive;
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned;
And it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.

Dear reader, I believe that this is our calling as Christ-followers. This is the calling of our Baptism. A calling to be different from the world. A calling to be light shining in the darkness. A calling to beat swords into plowshares and spears into pruning hooks. A calling to challenge “the way things are” and to live and teach the way of Peace. For me, it is time to remember my own baptism and what God is calling me to be and to do in the building of the Kingdom here on earth as it is in heaven. A Kingdom of Love, Justice, Mercy, and Peace. May the Lord indeed make us instruments of Peace.

Loving Creation – Christine Valters Paintner

“We are each called to deepen our capacity to behold the wonders of the natural world and to expand our capacity to love God’s creation. This love isn’t a distant, observing love, but one that calls us to enter deeply into the heart of nature and discover ourselves as an integral part.”

— Christine Valters Paintner, PhD, The Self-Study Online Retreat ~ Water, Wind, Earth and Fire: Praying with the Elements

Evening Prayer – 10 January 2020

The sun has set and the Vesper Lights flicker and glow

Denise and I have both enjoyed a time of study and reflection

We have enjoyed another day in the beauty of your creation

It has been a time of contemplation

It has been a time of exploration

These are the moments that revive our spirits

Then we spent an evening with very dear friends

A person who has friends who are family is truly blessed

Thank you Erin and Nadine for an evening of music, laughter, stories, and love

Now as my eyelids grow heavy

I lift this humble prayer to you

Dona Nobis Pacem

Grant Us Peace

A wee prayer from the heart of your Padre…