The Dawn Will Break

The Dawn Will Break

In a Charlie Brown comic strip, Snoopy is typing a novel. He begins his story, “It was a dark and stormy night …” Lucy looks over at what Snoopy wrote and then goes into a tirade. She tells Snoopy that it is a silly way to begin a book because every good book begins with “Once upon a time…” In the last frame of the comic strip, Snoopy starts his story again. He types, “Once upon a time, it was a dark and stormy night.” 

The truth is sometimes our stories begin with a dark and stormy night. And sometimes the storms come in the middle of our stories. When we are in the heart of these storms, it is hard to see past them – and it is easy to feel stuck there. 

But where our stories begin is not indicative of where they will end. 

If you feel as though you are in the midst of the storm today, know that you are not alone. Storms are a part of life. My prayer for you is that even in the darkest hours you would keep the faith, hold on to hope, and remember that the dawn will break and the sun will rise again.

Our prayer today was written by my friend Roger Kunkel. Let us pray: God of all beginnings and God of all middles and endings as well, we acknowledge our dependence on you. Only by your grace can we begin again. Lord, we thank You that You are there in the valleys of our lives when we fail when we feel defeated, lost, or alone. Thank you for keeping us from the dead-end streets of life, and for showing us the path to your highway of hope. Be with us as we seek to be yours and to follow your way. In Jesus’ name. Amen.

Rethinking an Ancient Practice

Rethinking an Ancient Practice

In my tradition, the importance of the fast has quietly fallen by the wayside. Once, it was central to the life of faith. Sometimes it was used as a means of repentance. But often, a fast was undertaken to prepare oneself to hear God, and to receive strength and courage for service. If you think about it, most of the great spiritual leaders in history have shared this discipline.

Have you ever considered a day of fasting? Instead of fasting from food, how about a day of fasting from television, email, social media, or driving? Or, what about fasting for one day from judging others, or from criticizing yourself too harshly?

In her book Soul Feast, Marjorie Thompson claims that fasting is a discipline “through which God gains access to redirect and heal me in body, mind, and spirit.”

If you decide to undergo a fast, remember to commit that day to prayer. Ask God to be at the center of the day. Ask for strength, for an open heart, and a listening ear.

Let us pray: We want you to be at the heart and center of our lives, O God. We need your grace, your love, and your guidance. Without you, we feel lost. Lord, we acknowledge that there are things that sometimes get in the way of hearing you, knowing you, and serving you. Gifts you have given us to enjoy sometimes become all-consuming. Grant us the courage and strength we need to let go when necessary and to trust you more fully; through Jesus Christ. Amen.

Be Merciful to Me

Be Merciful to Me

Legend has it that one day King Frederick the Great was visiting the jails of Potsdam and speaking to the inmates. Surprisingly, every single one of them claimed to be totally innocent of the charges against them. Near the end of the King’s visit, one of the inmates confessed, “My King, I am guilty and deserve the punishment I am receiving.” The King ordered the man to be released, and with a smile he explained, “After all, I don’t want this fellow to corrupt all the innocent people in here.”

This story is funny. But it also reminds me of Jesus’ parable about two men praying – a religious pharisee and a sinful tax collector. in his prayer, the religious pharisee went on and on about what a good person he was and how grateful he was that he was not like the other man. The tax collector prayed simply, “Lord be merciful to me a sinner.” Jesus told us that it was this second man – not the first – who was justified by God.

The truth is we all fall short. From time to time we all miss the mark. The scriptures remind us; however, that when we are honest about it, and confess our wrongs, God who is merciful and just has promised to forgive us – and give us a new start. 

Thanks be to God!

Let us pray: God of Grace, we thank you for your love and mercy. We claim the promise of the Apostle Paul that nothing – absolutely nothing in life or in death can separate us from your love. So we ask you today to hear the confessions of our hearts. Forgive us, and grant us time and courage to amend our ways and begin anew. We ask in Jesus’ name. Amen.

The Only Voice

The Only Voice

Yesterday we reflected on Jesus’ statement, “I am the good shepherd. The shepherd calls the sheep by name and leads them out… He goes ahead of them, and the sheep follow him because they know his voice.”

It is true, that by spending time in his presence in prayer and listening to his word in scripture, we learn his voice. But even still, sometimes we do get led astray, don’t we?  

There are other voices out there that demand our attention. Voices that say: If you buy this… you’ll find that well-being you’re looking for. Voices on social media that say… you’re missing out… look at all these other people…Look what you could have. Look what you could do… Voices from politicians that say: get angry at this! Be afraid of this! I’ll do something about it. I’ll lead you to a place of well-being and peace. Trust me. Follow me….

It is in the midst of these other voices that we must listen again for the true voice… the only voice that leads to the still waters… the only voice that truly restores the soul.

But how do we hear that voice?

Well, sometimes the voice just comes to us, but other times it takes effort on our part, putting ourselves in the right place and frame of mind, carving out space and time for prayer or meditation. Because often, it is that practice, that preparation, that opens us and allows us to hear the true voice – even it in the midst of all the other clamoring voices. 

May you and I continue to listen for the voice of the good shepherd. And may we follow that voice above all other voices. For that is the voice that leads to the green pastures. That is the voice that leads to the still waters. That is voice, and the only voice, that restores our soul. 

Let us pray: Lord Jesus, we thank you for shepherding us, and for calling us by name. Help us to carve out the time and space to listen for your voice. And then, grant us ears to hear, and hearts to follow. Amen.

The Good Shepherd

In the Gospel of John, Jesus said, “I am the good shepherd. The shepherd calls the sheep by name and leads them out… He goes ahead of them, and the sheep follow him because they know his voice.”

There is an intimacy. He calls the sheep by name and they know his voice… 

I think about how a baby very early on in life knows the voice of her mother or father, and how upon hearing that voice she will brighten up. Of course, it is the voice most familiar, most trusted. Many parents also know the voice of their children – and when we hear “Mom!” or “Dad!” we can pick it out from a crowd. That’s mine! And most of when we get a phone call, we know almost instantly, if there is something wrong, simply by the tone of the voice.

In the same way, Jesus says that his followers know his voice.

Pastor Tom Long writes, “In the flurry of voices that fill the world, the followers of Jesus listen for the sound of the voice they know best, the voice that speaks compassionately, mercifully, lovingly, and hopefully. When they hear this voice, but only this voice, they follow; they do not respond to the voices of strangers, the voices of bitterness, judgment, hatred, and strife.”

It is this voice that brings us comfort in times of distress and pain. It is this voice that calls us beyond our comfort zones to care for those no one else cares for. It is this voice that gives us meaning and hope.

May you and I continue to listen deeply and follow intently.

Let us pray: Lord Jesus, we thank you for shepherding us, and for calling us by name. Help us to carve out the time and space to listen for your voice. And then, grant us ears to hear, and hearts to follow. Amen.

The Lord Is My Shepherd

The Lord Is My Shepherd

The 23rd Psalm begins: The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want. He makes me lie down in green pastures. He leads me beside still waters. He restores my soul.

Powerful imagery isn’t it? Even though the realities of shepherding and sheep are far removed from my suburban setting, it still resonates.

I’ve never been to the middle east, but I understand that outside of the fertile valleys, there is a lot of desolate rocky land. And so I can imagine shepherds leading the sheep across the wasteland to find the green pastures for food, and still waters for drink. And I can imagine all the dangers along the way, wild animals, thieves… On top of that, I understand that sheep are notoriously dumb, and are prone to wander off. They need a shepherd.

While the comparison to sheep is not exactly a flattering metaphor, it is apt!

I don’t know about you, but I sometimes find myself in the wilderness. Sometimes I’m there like the stupid sheep – because I’ve wandered off in the wrong direction. I often find myself confused or lost. And other times I’m there in that wilderness by no fault of my own. As life unfolds, we don’t have to travel very far to learn that much of it is completely out of our control. If you’ve spent much time in the ICU of a hospital or had a loved one die too young or come face to face with the diagnosis of cancer, then you know…

One of the things I appreciate about the 23rd Psalm is that it doesn’t deny the reality of the world we live in. Even with the Lord as our shepherd, we still travel through dark valleys, we still face enemies, and we still journey through the wilderness. However, the Psalm is a potent reminder that we do not take this journey alone. 

Thanks be to God.

Let us pray: Loving God, you are our shepherd. We shall not want. You lead us beside still waters, and you have promised to restore our souls. We lay before you now anything stirring within us that is weighing heavy on us… Lead us again on the right paths… Even though we walk through the darkest valley, we trust that you are with us. Help us to see how even in the wilderness, you have anointed us with blessing, and how our cups truly overflow… Surely goodness and mercy shall follow us all the days of our lives, and we shall dwell alongside you our whole life long. Amen.

When Will We Ever Learn

When Will We Ever Learn

Today’s message was written by my friend, Rev. Roger Kunkel, founder of Dial Hope.

There is a strange sentence in one of the Psalms: “I will keep a muzzle on my mouth” (Psalm 39:1). These are the words of a man sorely tempted to spread gloom and despair and discouragement. Yet he held himself in check, knowing there was enough pessimism around, that he should rally the courage of those who felt down and out. That’s good advice. The world is longing for words of assurance and encouragement. When will we ever learn? People don’t want to be put down; they are crying out to be lifted up. The choice is ours; we can encourage, or we can discourage. 

Isn’t it sad that many people think they are divinely ordained to point out all the bad things, show us all the problems, underscore all the negative? Isn’t it tragic that some choose to be gloom spreaders rather than uplifters? It is so much more fun to lift people up than to tear them down. Each one of us has the power to make others feel better or worse. And, making others feel better, generally makes us feel better. 

One of the great personalities of the early church was Barnabas, which means “son of encouragement.” He was an encourager. He put flesh on the verse, “Therefore encourage one another and build up each other” (1Thessalonians 5:11). Simply put, we need to be people who listen, who care, who affirm, who help and support one another. The choice is ours. We can encourage or discourage. 

Let us pray: God of love, forgive us for marching to the beat of drummers other than you. May we resolve today to get our lives back with your plan and purposes. Transform our gloom, despair, discouragement, and negative/mean spirit into positive encouragement and affirmation. Remind us to gossip the Gospel of good news and joy and hope because of Jesus Christ. Now may God surprise you with grace in at least three or four places where you never thought to look for it. In Jesus’ name. Amen.

A Humble Heart

A Humble Heart

Former heavy-weight boxer James “Quick” Tillis was a cowboy from Tulsa, Oklahoma. Tillis moved to Chicago to launch his career in the early 1980s. He still remembers his first day in Chicago after his arrival from Tulsa. Tillis said, “I got off the bus with two cardboard suitcases under my arms in downtown Chicago and stopped in front of the Sears Tower. I put my suitcases down, and I looked up at the Tower and I said to myself, ‘I’m going to conquer Chicago.’ “When I looked down, the suitcases were gone.”

From time to time, we all get a dose of humility in life. Truth is, that’s not always a bad thing! It is important to remember that the world does not revolve around us.

It’s said that famous college football coach Vince Dooley was once musing out loud, “I wonder how many truly great coaches there have been over the years.” His wife shot back, “Probably one less than you think!”

  1. S. Lewis once said, “A proud man is always looking down on things and people; and of course, as long as you are looking down, you can’t see something that’s above you.”

Let us pray: Loving God, we acknowledge that we can’t make it on our own for very long in life. We need you. The weight of the world is hard to bear on our own – so we are grateful that we don’t have to carry it. We turn over to you today any burdens or worries that are on our minds. And we trust in your love and power and grace. Amen.

Your Life Had Not Been Forgotten

Your Life Had Not Been Forgotten

Today’s Message was written by friend Chaplain Bob Griffiths.

One of the most rewarding ministries I have is mentoring young men in spiritual matters. One of them – Victor, who just turned 21 – wrote me a few months ago about a conflict with another young man in the rental house they and six other guys share. I shared with him an excerpt from one of my favorite poets, Austrian Reiner Maria Rilke (1875-1926), who wrote “If a shadow confronts you, casting its shadow over all you do, remember that life has not forgotten you; it holds you in its hand and will not let you fall. Why should you exclude from your life any uneasiness, any pain, any depression, since you don’t know what work they are accomplishing within you?”

Victor’s response? “Somebody was being disrespectful to me today and this quote helps me a lot. Life has not been forgotten. I will continue to do my part and stay focused. I have to deal with my emotions in healthy ways. The sun will rise tomorrow and set in the evening. There is more light and happiness to experience.”

He was still 20 years old when he wrote that! What a beautiful, mature, response. It reminds me to not take myself too seriously, even when unpleasantness is directed at me. God is always there for me – and for you – as it was for Victor.  

Let us pray: Lord, grant us eyes that see the wonderful world you have created. As we struggle for connection behind our masks, help us to be honest about needing to be loved. Thank you for a life of purpose and for the good news all around us. May we never take these things for granted. Amen.

The Face of Jesus

The Face of Jesus

Today’s Message was written by friend Chaplain Bob Griffiths.

In his book Sources of Strength, President Jimmy Carter wrote about interviewing Eloy Cruz, a Cuban pastor, who had gained tremendous respect among poor immigrants from Puerto Rico. He had a thriving ministry. Carter asked him, “What is the secret to your success?” Pastor Cruz replied, “Señor Jimmy, we need to have only two loves for our lives: love for God and love for the person who happens to be in front of us at any time.”

I was visiting an Episcopal priest friend one weekend who had started a homeless ministry in midtown Atlanta at the request of the Bishop. The Sunday service was at 1 pm, followed by free lunch for the attendees. During the exchange of the Peace, each of us helping with the service was asked to shake hands with every homeless person present. Not always easy to do, as there were 50-75 of them. As I made my way through the group, I encountered an older black man in a wheelchair. It was a chilly late October day, and he had a sock on each hand for warmth. So I reached out my hand as I said “The peace of the Lord be with you, my brother.” And he took my hand and looked up at me with tears in his eyes and there, dear friends of Dial Hope, was the face of Jesus.  

May you and I try to remember that perhaps, just perhaps, Jesus is there in that person standing in front of us at any point in time. 

Let us pray: Loving God, you have bound us together in a common life. Help us to talk with each other without bitterness or unpleasantness. Help us to see you in those we meet, and to be grateful for the many ways you reveal yourself to us. With the help of you and of your loving son.