The Greatest of These is Love

The Greatest of These is Love

Happy Valentine’s Day!

It’s interesting, we don’t know a lot about the actual Saint Valentine. We only know that he was a priest or a bishop who was known to have cared for persecuted Christians and that he was eventually himself martyred somewhere around the year 250. That’s about the extent of it.

Well, I should add that we also know that from the late middle ages, his Feast Day, which is today, has been associated with love. And that he also happens to be the patron saint of epilepsy. Not real sure about the connection there…

But if it’s true about Saint Valentine, his love of Christ which led him to serve selflessly and ultimately to give his life for his faith, then the focus is appropriate. And it is especially appropriate for us as this is type of love that has long defined the Christian life.

The Apostle Paul writing to a very contentious church put it this way:

If I speak in the tongues of mortals and of angels but do not have love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing. If I give away all my possessions, and if I hand over my body so that I may boast, but do not have love, I gain nothing.

And then, Paul adds these beautiful words:

 Love is patient; love is kind; love is not envious or boastful or arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful;  it does not rejoice in wrongdoing, but rejoices in the truth.  It bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never ends. 

And now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; and the greatest of these is love.

The great pastor and author William Sloane Coffin once wrote, “While Abraham lived to be a ripe old age, Jesus died young. “But didn’t both show us that it is by its content rather than by its duration that a lifetime is measured? Love and you are a success, whether or not the world thinks so. The highest purpose of Christianity… is to love.”

Let us pray: Holy God, We remember today, that you so loved the world that you gave your only son. We rejoice in your love for us – a love that walked this earth, that touched and felt human pain, that finally shattered the power of sin and death. We respond by loving you and by loving our neighbors; through Jesus Christ. Amen.

No Expectation of a Return

No Expectation of a Return

“God so loved the world that he gave…” begins the most familiar statement in Scripture. Giving is how love expresses itself. Giving is to love what eating is to hunger. The test of love is that it gives even when there is no expectation of a return. Ann Lamott wrote of an eight-year-old boy who had a younger sister dying of leukemia. He was told that without a blood transfusion she would die. His parents asked if they could test his blood to see if it was compatible with his sister. He said sure. They tested, and it was a match.

Then they asked if he would give his sister a pint of his own blood, that it could be her only chance of living. He said he would have to think about it overnight. The next day he told his parents he was willing to donate the blood. They took him to the hospital; he was put on a gurney beside his six-year-old sister. Both were hooked up to IVs. A nurse took a pint of blood from the boy, which was given to his sister. The boy lay in silence as the blood that would save his sister dripped from the IV until the doctor came over to see how he was doing. Then the boy opened his eyes and asked, “How soon until I start to die?” Love is never so fully love as when it gives — even when there is no expectation of a return.

Let us pray: Loving How Great Thou Art! Your love to us in Jesus Christ is beyond our wildest imagination. Thank you for the rainbow covenant of your unconditional love and for walking with us each step of life’s way. Now hear our myopia, our hesitation, our pride that we may learn to love with no expectation of return… like the little boy who thought he was going to die when he gave a pint of blood to his sister. May the gentle breath of your spirit renew every part of our being that we may become more like Jesus, in whose spirit we pray. Amen.

Prayer Quilts

Prayer Quilts

Some of the women in our church have developed a wonderful ministry. They make beautiful quilts that are then given away. Several years ago, two of our women sewed quilts for every veteran in our congregation. They keep up every year with new members. Some of their work also goes to women and children who are taking shelter from abusive relationships.

Furthermore, this group of women has created special prayer quilts for folks who are going through tough times. When they learn about someone in need, they place them in our church narthex. These quilts have loose strings hanging from the edges. Friends and fellow church members are invited to take a couple of the loose strings and tie them into a bow. As they do so, they pray for the person. By the time they receive a quilt, the quilt itself is full of prayers!

Renowned theologian, Karl Barth once wrote, “To clasp the hands in prayer is the beginning of an uprising against the disorder of the world.”

Let us pray, We thank you, O God, for all the people over the years who have prayed for us. We thank you for the ways in which prayers bind us closer to one another and to you. And we thank you for the way in which by being bound together, we find the seeds of healing, salvation, and peace. We entrust our loved ones again this day to your care; through Jesus Christ. Amen.

How Is Your Gratitude Today?

How Is Your Gratitude Today?

Some time ago, a friend shared with me a story about a man she met who had just been released from prison. He had gotten sober while behind bars. He shared with my friend that at the very first recovery meeting of his freedom, an older wizened man asked him point-blank, “How is your gratitude?” He said at first it brought him up short. However, every morning now he wakes up and he asks himself this same question, “How is your gratitude?”

Life for ex-cons is not easy. Even when their lives are turned around and straightened out, few people are willing to hire them for jobs. There forever seems to be a lack of trust and acceptance. I have to imagine it is not easy to carve out a new life.

For this man, a gratitude check every morning is essential for life. It puts things in perspective and allows him to visualize grace.

This same question could be a huge blessing for our lives as well. I invite you to try it for a week. Each day as you wake up – before you get out of bed, ask yourself the question, “How is my gratitude today? What do I have to be thankful for?” In your mind, list several things, people, events, or places. As you do, notice your spirits lift.

Let us pray: Loving God, today I thank you for much-needed rain. I thank you for the laughter of children and the love I receive from my family. I also thank you for the shelter of a warm home and for food enough to share. You have blessed each of us so richly. Keep us mindful of these blessings and help us to be attentive to and responsive to the needs of those around us. Amen.

Seeking to Serve

Seeking to Serve

Albert Schweitzer, was a remarkably gifted author, thinker, musician, and theologian. He could have excelled in any one of those areas. In fact, before he was 30, he was a respected writer on theology, an accomplished organist, and an authority on the life and work of Johann Sebastian Bach. Instead, he chose to work in an African mission hospital as a doctor. He went to medical school for that purpose alone. For his many years of humanitarian efforts, Schweitzer was awarded the 1952 Nobel Peace Prize. He used his $33,000 Nobel Prize to expand the hospital and to build a leper colony.

Speaking to a graduating class of college students, Schweitzer once said, “I don’t know what your destiny will be, but one thing I know: the only ones among you who will be really happy are those who will have sought and found how to serve.”

I believe it. Here is someone of deep thought, tremendous intelligence, and integrity who practiced what he preached. I have also seen this played out over many years of ministry. Those who find a way to serve and give are by far the people most at peace.

Schweitzer also offered this piece of advice, “Do something for somebody every day for which you do not get paid.”

Beautiful!

Let us pray: Gracious God, you give and you give and you give. Your blessings rain down around us on every side. Thank you for creating us in your image. Thank you for the peace and joy that come with generous living. And thank you for people who inspire us to be the kind of people you created us to be. Today we especially pray for those who give sacrificially to us. We lift up teachers, nurses, firefighters, police officers, women and men in the military and their families back home – and others who serve us regularly. Bless them, protect them, and give them your grace. Amen.

Reflections of Light

Reflections of Light

Author, Robert Fulghum once wrote about a time when he was in Greece and he heard a lecture by philosopher and politician Alexander Papaderos. At the end of the talk, Papaderos asked the audience if there were questions. Fulghum raised his hand. “Yes,” he replied. “What is the meaning of life?” You can imagine the groans. But Papaderos had an answer. Fulghum writes:

“Taking out his wallet, he brought out a round mirror about the size of a quarter… and said, ‘When I was a child we were very poor. One day I found a broken piece of a mirror on the road. I tried to find all the pieces and put them together, but that was impossible, so I kept the largest piece. I began to play with it as a toy and became fascinated that I could reflect light into dark places… It became a game for me to get the light into the most inaccessible places I could find.

“‘As I was growing up, I would take the piece of mirror out in idle moments and continue the challenge of the game. As I became a man, I grew to understand that this was not just a child’s game, but a metaphor for what I might do with my life. I came to understand that I am not the light or the source of the light. But light – (that is) truth, understanding, knowledge is there – and will only shine in dark places if I reflect it. I am a fragment of a mirror whose whole design and shape I do not know. Nevertheless, with what I have I can reflect light into the dark places of this world and perhaps others may see and do likewise. This is what I am about. This is the meaning of life.”

Friend of Dial Hope, I’m reminded that we too can shine light and love and hope into a world that is desperately in need. We too can give our lives to this.

Let us pray: Loving God, in Jesus you came as the light of the world. Shine your healing light upon us. Teach us to receive so we too might shine. Amen.

All the Good

All the Good

I am reminded that Mr. Roger’s used to say that when tragedy struck, his mother always said, “Look for the helpers.” I think that is powerful in and of itself. But we might also ask ourselves, “How can I help?”

Yesterday, I mentioned holding on to the daily mantra, “How can I help?” I believe this was first coined by Ram Dass. Though he comes from a different spiritual tradition, I find it quite compelling.

There may very well be times when all I can do to help, is pray. But there are plenty of other times when I can jump in and help. There are times when I know I can make a contribution, and times I know I can actually make a difference.

What if we were to repeat this mantra to ourselves throughout the day, every day? Think about how repeating this to ourselves might change the way we see the world, and how it might change the way we see problems, conflict, and everyday need.

How can I help?

John Wesley once wrote, “Do all the good you can; by all the means you can; in all the ways you can; at all the times you can; to all the people you can; as long as ever you can.”

Let us pray: Loving God, in this world with so much suffering and need, there is still much goodness and love. We do need you. And today we ask for your healing and grace in our lives and in the life of the world. Fill us again with your Spirit, that even as we are being healed and made whole, you would use us as instruments of healing for others. We ask in Jesus’ name. Amen.

Open and Available

Open and Available

Last week I shared a blessing from the Northumbria Community on the Holy Island of Lindisfarne in Northeast England. I learned that folks in that community take a vow of availability and vulnerability. They promise that they will make themselves available to God, and to each other. They also promise they will be open and honest – and thus vulnerable with God, and with each other.

This makes me think about Mary’s prayer, “Here I am Lord, your servant. Let it be with me according to your will” (Luke 1:38). This would be a beautiful daily prayer for each of us. Being open and available to God is important, but being open and available to others may be even harder. Perhaps we might hold lightly to the daily mantra, “How can I help?”

Today, my prayer is that you would give some thought as to how these vows might make sense in your own life. May God keep me ever open and available.

Our prayer today was written by John Philip Newell. Let us pray:

In the morning light, O God, may I glimpse again your image deep within me, the threads of eternal glory woven into the fabric of every man and woman. Again, may I catch sight of the mystery of the human soul fashioned in your likeness, deeper than knowing, more enduring than time. And in glimpsing these threads of light, amidst the weakness and distortions of my life, let me be recalled to the strength and beauty deep in my soul. Let me be recalled to the strength and the beauty of your image in every living soul. Amen.

Letter of Thanks

Letter of Thanks

Today I want to suggest an exciting idea – I want you to try giving yourself away.

I once knew a man who suffered a nervous breakdown, during which he sat for months in gloom and mental darkness. One day I suggested he try to turn off his dark, depressing thoughts by practicing thanksgiving. I said, “Start thinking of people who greatly helped you in your life.”

So, he wrote an elderly school teacher, a Miss Elaine Smith, who had been a positive influence on his life. A reply came, written in the shaky handwriting of an aged lady. “Dear Willy,” she wrote, “When I read your letter I was blinded by tears, for I remember you as a boy, and as I think of you now I see you as a little fellow in my class. You have warmed my old heart. I taught school for fifty years. Yours is the first letter of thanks I ever received from a student, and I shall cherish it until I die.”

Friend of Dial Hope, writing a letter of thanks – a project like that – may involve taking a little time – but it’s an opportunity to give a little of yourself, and really that’s the best you can give. Strangely, when you give yourself, you find yourself.

Let us pray: God of hope, we come to you when our hope is vanquished, and our faith is small. We come to you when the promise of the “good life” has been found lacking when clothes and cuisine, cars, and cappuccinos become insufficient nourishment for the hunger of the human spirit. We come to you because we have nowhere else to go. O God, save us from ourselves; from self-indulgence, and self-idolization. Heal us from the sickness of the body but even more from the sickness of the soul. May we get caught up in the current of your compassion, the flood of your forgiveness and so lose ourselves in the wide ocean of your love. In the name of the risen Christ. Amen.

Evidence of the Creative Activity of God

Evidence of the Creative Activity of God

Yesterday I shared a blessing from the book of Celtic Daily Prayer. I also mentioned that have found the Celtic tradition with its emphasis on the basic goodness inherent in people and creation, quite refreshing. This ancient strand of Christianity perceives that the world itself is a stunning miracle and that all matter is evidence of the creative activity of God.

The late George McLeod was a Scots Presbyterian minister, who earlier in life had fought in the trenches in World War I. He had a profound experience of Christ’s presence while on a train with other wounded soldiers heading home. This led him to re-establish a Christian Community on the Island of Iona off the Scotland coast. This community, steeped in Celtic Christianity, is now a popular pilgrimage site. My hope is to visit this summer while I’m away on Sabbatical.

Today, I’d like to share an excerpt from a prayer written by Reverend McLeod. Let us pray:

We come into Thy house, our home once more to give thanks:
for earth and sea and sky in harmony of color,
the air of the eternal seeping through the physical,
the everlasting glory dipping into time.
We praise Thee.

For swift running tides, resistant waves, Thy Spirit on the waters,
the spirit of the inerrant will,
Striving with the currents that are also Thine.
We bless Thee.

O Lord: How marvelous are Thy works.
In majesty hast Thou created them. Amen.