
The Mirror
Reflecting back grief and loss
Reflecting back worry and stress
Reflecting back…
With a turn of the mirror
With the words of dear friends and my beloved
The Mirror
Reflects back love and devotion
Reflects back compassion and calling
Lord, thank you for turning mirrors
Thank you for a fresh perspective
A perspective born out of love
A wee bit of verse and/or a prayer from the online course, Eyes of the Heart: Photography as a Contemplative Practice via Abbey of the Arts.
“The desert monks knew that detachment from one’s own desires created more space and freedom to be available to others. When we recognize that the world does not revolve around our own desires and needs, we discover that we can be a healing presence to others.”
— Christine Valters Paintner, PhD, Desert Mothers and Fathers: Early Christian Wisdom Sayings Annotated and Explained

The sun has set and the Vesper Lights flicker and glow
A wonderful time of worship
Breaking bread with the Lord around the Table
Feeling the movement of the Spirit
Time spent with new and dear friends
Sharing love and faith and life
Saying farewell to a dear Saint
Finally, to enjoy a walk in Your creation, Lord
For so many gifts
For your presence in our midst
Thank you, gracious and loving God
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…
how this sweet leaving of day
makes me draw the world
as close as possible.
— Christine Valters Paintner, PhD, excerpted from “Vespers” in Dreaming of Stones: Poems

The sun has set and the Vesper Lights flicker and glow
A Sabbath day of rest
A time to simply Be Still
A time to enjoy with my sweetheart
A birthday celebration with dear friends
Time spent in the midst of your Creation
Time to sit with our Marmot friend
To smile and enjoy this gift of presence
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…


On Memorial Day we were able to spend some time wandering in Rocky. We went to the spot where we found our friend the Bull Moose last fall. Mama Elk (she was obviously pregnant) and another female were hanging out in the area instead. As she graciously welcomed us to hang out for a while the peace we both felt was incredible. We truly felt welcomed by her.
Denise and I have been very intentional this week about taking time to breathe in stillness and to simply Be Still in our back yard. As we have done this, the Spirit has been at work in my own heart as I have contemplated tomorrow’s message. An added blessing tomorrow is that we will celebrate the Sacrament of Communion as we always do on the first Sunday of the Month.
When I served as a US Air Force Chaplain from 1990-2011, one of the things I always enjoyed was the fact that when we served Communion, it truly was a unifying moment. Protestant denominations ranging from Episcopalians to Pentecostals would gather together in the Protestant Worship Service and receive Communion together. It was a little miracle that one would rarely see in the Civilian Parish. One time when I served Communion to some exhausted Pre-Ranger Candidates (Air Force members training in hopes of getting to go to Ranger School and earn the coveted Ranger Tab) in an austere and harsh environment, I knew by the way they received Communion what background they came from. That didn’t seem to matter under those harsh conditions. What mattered was that this Padre had come out to share a wee bit of Sacred Space and Time with them in the midst of grueling exercises.
In Revelation 22:17, Jesus said: The Spirit and the bride say, “Come.” And let everyone who hears say, “Come.” And let everyone who is thirsty come. Let anyone who wishes take the water of life as a gift. Let everyone who is thirsty come… not come as long as you meet certain criteria, simply come! In his song, Big Joe, singer songwriter David M. Bailey challenges the convention of what too often happens when the church gathers around the Table of the Lord. All are welcomed to the Table… when he said all, he really meant it! In the case of the song, understandings of what is meant when all are invited to the Table are radically changed by two central characters (Big Joe, a homeless man, and Betty, a humble church member). Here are some of the lyrics:
Prayers had all been said, hymns had all been sung
Pastor set the table, invited everyone
Big Joe had heard the music so he took a step inside
He saw a bunch of well -dressed folks who looked like they were trying to hide
He saw a man in fancy robes pick up a loaf of bread
Tear it into pieces, then big Joe thought he said
All ye who are hungry – Joe thought, that’s me
So he walked on down the aisle, hoping it was free
Well the pastor looked uneasy, not sure what to do
But the usher held the plate out and said broken just for you
Big Joe felt pretty lucky, then they handed him so wine
Cup was pretty small but it tasted pretty fine
Joe said at the usher, that bread was good
Could I have a little more, do you think I could
Now the usher looked uneasy, looked a bit confused
Then said I’m sorry sir, that’s not how this bread is used
Joe said I’d like to talk to the master of this meal
I’d really like to know exactly how he feels
‘Cause up there on the table I can see it plain as day,
You got a half a loaf left over – you gonna throw that away
Cause I got a bunch of friends they re sleeping in the street
Right outside your door and they could use a bite to eat
Here is the rest of the song: Big Joe by David M Bailey
That all may be one… too often through the centuries the dogma and doctrine around the Lord’s Table has been used to alienate and exclude. Was that really what Jesus meant to happen when he broke bread with the Disciples in that Upper Room? He broke bread with Judas who would betray him to the authorities. He broke bread with Peter who would deny him three times. He broke bread with the disciples who would scatter and run after his arrest. No, Jesus welcomes all to his Table.
In his prayer for the Disciples and what would later become the Church, Jesus prayed a simple prayer: I ask not only on behalf of these, but also on behalf of those who will believe in me through their word, that they may all be one. As you, Father, are in me and I am in you, may they also be in us, so that the world may believe that you have sent me. (John 17:20-21) That all may be one!
This is the last Sunday in the Season of Eastertide. From the empty cross until now, we have journeyed with Jesus and the Disciples. We have heard his message of Love, Forgiveness, and Reconciliation.
In today’s world where far too many place a premium upon division between Us and Them, the message of Jesus is completely different. Where too many today say there has to be an in group and an out group, he prays that all may be one. As I ponder the Lord’s words and his life, I see the opposite of what the world says. We have forgotten how to dialogue today… we have forgotten civility in discussion… we have forgotten about mutual respect and collaboration… we have forgotten how to be united even in the midst of our diversity.
Dear reader, may we become instruments of the love of God in Christ. May the Spirit use us as She continues to bring this broken world together in unity. May we be, in the words of Saint Francis of Assisi, instruments of God’s Peace.

The sun has set and the Vesper Lights flicker and glow
Thankful for a good news Hospital Call
Thankful for time with my sweetheart
Thankful for our time in Rocky this evening
Thankful for time with good friends
For these and so many other blessings
I thank you, Lord
Now, in your mercy Lord, hear this humble prayer
Dona Nobis Pacem
Grant Us Peace
A wee prayer from the heart of your Padre…

The sun has set and the Vesper Lights flicker and glow
Another day of ministry and mutual support
Thankful for the staff I work with
Thankful for the beautiful surroundings
Thankful for respite and Sabbath moments
What a privilege and honor to serve
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…
Another gift from my dear Sister, Cheryl Anne ❤️❤️
Encompassing One~
I lift my life to You;
this moment, this day, and always.
I open my life to You~
The All-Good.
I entrust my life to You~
Thou Who Art Life.
— Read on brigidshearth.com/2019/05/30/ascended-surrender/