Nothing Can Separate Us

Nothing Can Separate Us

I once heard a story about a teenager who was going through a really difficult time. She had become increasingly rebellious, and late one night the police arrested her for drunk driving. Her mother got the call at 2 am and drove down to the police station to bail her out. 

They didn’t say a word to each other until late the next afternoon when the mother handed her daughter a small gift-wrapped box. As the daughter opened the box, she noticed a little rock inside. The daughter rolled her eyes, and said, “Okay, Mom, what’s the rock for?” “Read the card,” her mother replied. The daughter removed the card from the envelope. As she read it, tears welled up in her eyes and ran down her cheeks. She dropped the card to the floor and embraced her mom. On the card were these simple words: “This rock is more than 200,000,000 years old. That is how long it will take before I give up on you.”

Beautiful.

All of us experience times in life when we feel unworthy; times when we know we have fallen short; times when sense we are unlovable. During those times, it helps to know that there are people in our lives who will never give up on us. We also have the promise of the scriptures that God is love (1 John 4:7). And if the life of Jesus taught us anything, it is that God loves us beyond measure, even like a father waiting to welcome the prodigal home (Luke 15).

In his letter to the Romans (8:38-39), the Apostle Paul wrote:

“For I am convinced that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor rulers, nor things present, nor things to come, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor anything else in all creation will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.”

Let us pray: We thank you, Loving God, for your steadfast love for us. As you have promised never to give us on us, may we in turn, never give up on you. Be especially near to those who need you near this day. We ask in Jesus’ name. Amen.

In the Name of Jesus

In the Name of Jesus

Paul Harvey told about a 3-year-old boy who went to the grocery store with his mother. Before they entered she chided her son: “Now you’re not going to get any chocolate chip cookies, so don’t even ask.”

The mother put her child in the child’s seat and off they went up and down the aisles. He was doing just fine until they came to the cookie section. Seeing the chocolate chip cookies he said, “Mom, can I have some chocolate chip cookies?” She said, “I told you not even to ask. You’re not going to get any at all.”

They continued down the aisles, but in their search for certain items she had to backtrack, and once again they found themselves on the cookie aisle. “Mom, can I please have some chocolate chip cookies?” She said, “I told you that you can’t have any. Now sit down and be quiet.”

Finally, they arrived at the checkout. The little boy sensed that the end was in sight, that this might be his last chance. He stood up on the seat and shouted in his loudest voice, “In the name of Jesus, may I have some chocolate chip cookies?” Everyone in the checkout lanes laughed and applauded. Do you think the little boy got his cookies? You bet! The other shoppers moved by his daring, pooled their resources. The little boy and his mother left with no less than 23 boxes of chocolate chip cookies.

That’s a great story! I think most of us can identify with the boy. There are times in life when we want something desperately. We want a new direction in life or a new start. We want a loved one to get well or a relationship to reconcile. In those moments we may pray fervently. But the truth is, even with zealous faith and unrelenting persistence, God does not always answer our prayers when and how we like. 

Sometimes it works out as it did for the boy, and sometimes not. But in all cases, our prayers draw us closer to the presence of God. And if our eyes are open, we will notice God’s hand already at work. 

Let us pray: You are Holy and Mystery and Love. We don’t understand why things happen or don’t happen the way they do. But we trust that you will never leave us or forsake us; and that you will give us strength to meet the moment For that, we give you thanks and praise. Amen.

Seeing with the Heart

Seeing with the Heart

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

I once read about a young man who was applying for a job as an usher in a large theater. In the interview, the manager asked him, “What would you do if the theater suddenly caught on fire?” “Oh Sir, you don’t have to worry about me,” said the young man, “I’m a survivor. I would be the first one out of here!” Obviously, that’s not the answer the manager was looking for!

When we are blinded by self-centeredness, we cannot see beyond our own noses. Our selfishness keeps us from seeing with our heart.  

Antoine de saint Exupery, in his classic book The Little Prince, put it like this: “It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.” When we stop seeing with our heart, we close our eyes to the needs of others. As long as there are people on this globe who are hurting or hungry or sick or illiterate, then we cannot – we must not look at the world with dry eyes. 

Friend of Dial Hope, let me ask you something: How is your vision right now? Can you see other people with your heart? Those of you who are physically blind lead the way with your compassionate hearts, sharing the light and presence of Christ.

Prayer: Loving God, when we are bent over by the weight of our selfishness, you invite us to take your yoke upon us – the one that is easy and light. O Lord, save us from ourselves! Forgive our grumbling and resistance and show us again how the wings of faith can lift us to heaven and to the heart of God. This is the day you have made and we will rejoice and be glad in it. Amen. 

Harvesting Our Memories

Harvesting Our Memories

Yesterday, I wrote about telling our stories, where we’ve seen God’s hand at work in our lives. Remembering and retelling stories can bring hope to others… But not only to others, it also does something for us as well.

The philosopher and poet John O’Donohue talks about the importance of what he calls, “harvesting our memories.” He says, “Always have a reverence for the immensity that is inside you… Every human heart seeks meaning… and meaning is the sister of experience. Everything that happens to you is an act of sowing a seed of experience. It is equally important to be able to harvest that experience… It is the process of reflection that gives depth to it.”

As T.S. Elliot said, many of us have, “had the experience, but missed the meaning.”

Several years ago I was at a writing conference at Calvin College in Grand Rapids Michigan. I remember one of the authors saying to us that whenever she speaks to High School students, she tells them, “You’ve seen enough to write a great novel – even at your young age. But the question is: Have you seen what you’ve seen?” 

Indeed, a lot of the experiences that we have in the world are torn, broken, and hard. But what I’ve come to see is that we begin the process of healing what is hurting, torn, and broken within us, we begin the process of transfiguring our past when we visit those places with compassion and with eyes of faith.

Have you seen what you’ve seen? 

What have you seen in your life? Yes, there are bound to be broken, torn, suffering places. But, can you also see the wonder and the magic? Can you see God’s hand? Do you see the places and times when you were in the miry pit? And the times when you have been lifted out? Do you see not only the pain and the heartache but also the immense kindness and compassion of others?

This is not something that can be done in the moment. It is not something that can be done in the midst of the pain. Sometimes only years later, looking back; perhaps asking a different set of questions…

Today, I want to invite you to reflect on your own stories. Perhaps there are things you need to leave behind. Perhaps there are things you need to ask God to tend to. Perhaps there are things you need to share.

 Let us pray: Loving God, meet us in our times of reflection. We ask for your gentle healing grace; through Christ, we pray. Amen. 

An Accounting for Hope

An Accounting for Hope

I remember the year I lived in Jamaica, our church only had a pastor once a month. Every other Sunday, it was an open floor for “lively testimonies.” It was everything from “God woke me up this morning with a sound mind,” to “I was drinking and drugging and stealing from my auntie. And Jesus met me on the road one night and knocked me down. I was sick for days, but when I got up, I was a new man…”

And the people would say, “Amen. Amen. Praise God. Praise God.”

Sometimes we heard the same stories again and again – maybe with a different emphasis or flare – but always infused with the same message of hope, and grace. Most often the testimonies were simple reminders of the blessings that we often overlook. In the midst of great poverty and hardship, these reminders were most needed.

In the Reformed Presbyterian tradition, we tend to keep our faith more to ourselves. We tend to make our faith a more private, personal matter, and not talk about it much. I must confess, I fit right in with my tradition. In fact, one of my favorite quotes is from St. Francis who said, “Preach the gospel everywhere you go – but use words only when necessary.” 

I like that! And it is true. But what we often lose sight of, is that sometimes our words and our stories can make a huge difference. There is something about naming out loud; there is something about recalling, telling, and sharing our stories that can inspire and give hope to others who are going through difficult times.

The Apostle Peter once wrote, “Always be ready to make your defense to anyone who demands from you an accounting of the hope that is within you.” 

How did you get through that difficult time? Why are you so generous? Why do you do what you do? Why do you attend that church?

I wonder what hope you have within you… I wonder when and how God has touched your life… I wonder if there may be someone who is looking for an accounting of the hope that is within you…  

Let us pray: God of Grace, you have blessed us beyond measure. As we reflect on our lives, help us to see clearly your hand at work. As we have been blessed, may we be a blessing – with actions and words; In Jesus’ name. Amen.

The Lamplighter

The Lamplighter

It is an old story, but it is true and it is good. The famous British author John Ruskin, one night in his later years, sat watching a lamplighter who, with a torch in his hand, was lighting the lamps on a distant hill. The man himself could not be seen, but the lights would gleam as each one was lighted. Ruskin said to a friend, “That is what I mean by a real Christian. You can trace their course by the lights they leave burning.” 

In the Sermon on the Mount, Jesus said, “You are the light of the world… let your light shine before others, so that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father in Heaven.” (Matthew 5:14-16). Friend of Dial Hope, make today a masterpiece with your contagious enthusiasm, the light of your joy, and hope. 

Let us pray: O God of china blue skies and dazzling sunrises, with each new day your promise of hope is restored. Each day is like the Day of Resurrection filled with new life and hope. Grant us the boldness to move out of comfortable security to the risk of faith, the joy of service, the laughter of love. Through Christ our Lord. Amen. 

A Cheerful Heart

A Cheerful Heart

There is an old story about a man who sent a floral arrangement to celebrate the grand opening of a good friend’s new business. When the sender arrived at the big celebration, he was shocked to find his flower basket with a card that read, “Rest in Peace.” Furious, he called the florist to complain about the mix-up. The florist said, “Hey, don’t be too upset. Think of it this way. Somewhere in town today, somebody was buried under a sign that read, ‘Good luck in your new location.'”

It’s true that humor is often the best way to deal with an unpleasant situation. Laughter breaks the tension. It eases the pressure and soothes the soul. I’ve never forgotten my friend Roger Kunkel’s advice to me: “Life is so much easier when you can laugh – especially when you can laugh at yourself!” He used to regularly quote the proverb, “A cheerful heart is good medicine, but a downcast spirit dries up the bones.”

I also love Proverbs 15:15: A cheerful heart has a continual feast!

Our prayer today was written by my friend Roger Kunkel. Let us pray: Awesome God, life is so beautiful. Why do we often live in dread of the day ahead, or anesthetized to the magic of the present moment? Show us how to find you in other persons – in the children who skip past us on the sidewalk, in the old man pushing a grocery basket, in the patient waiting in the doctor’s office. Restore us to a sense of passion and caring until we find the right note. Bless us now that we may be a blessing to others as we seek to make this day a masterpiece. In Jesus’ name. Amen. 

When You Pass Through the Waters

When You Pass Through the Waters

A few years ago, my friend Chris was out teaching some high school students how to surf. He happened to be in the right place at the right time because he heard a little girl start to scream for help. She was getting pulled out by a rip current. Chris acting as quickly as possible swam out to her and made the rescue. He said he was thankful that when he got to her, it was only chest-deep water. Of course for the little girl, it was over her head.

Chris said he thought about how sometimes with us – we feel like that child – overwhelmed by the waters of trouble or uncertainty or fear. We find ourselves in over our heads and it feels as though we are going to drown. 

But there is One for whom the waters are nothing. There is One in whom we must place our trust.

In Isaiah, the Lord speaks, “Do not fear, for I have redeemed you; I have called you by name, you are mine. When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; through the rivers, they shall not overwhelm you.”

Let us pray: Loving God, we remember that you hear the cries of those in need. You are near to those in peril, and close to the brokenhearted. We pray today for those who feel they are in over their heads. Be near to them, and please O God, be near to us. Amen.

Wildly Wandering Minds

Wildly Wandering Minds

I don’t know about you, but sometimes during prayer, my mind will wander wildly.

Writing about prayer and the distractions that inevitably arise, Thomas Merton notes, “But in all these things, it is the will to pray that is the essence of prayer, and the desire to find God, to see him and love him is the one thing that matters… No matter how distracted you may be, pray by peaceful, even perhaps inarticulate efforts to center your heart upon God, who is present to you in spite of all that may be going through your mind. His presence does not depend on your thoughts of him. He is unfailingly there… The memory of his unfailing presence is the surest anchor for our minds and hearts…” (New Seeds of Contemplation, p.224)

I am reminded that the Greek New Testament word for Spirit is “Pneuma,” which can also mean wind. And the Hebrew word is “Ruah,” which can mean wind or breath. The breath of God, the wind of God, the Spirit of God are in us and around us at every moment.

A friend once shared with me that he begins to center himself in prayer, by simply taking a couple of deep breaths: Breathing in God’s Spirit, breathing out any anxiety or worry. Breath in God’s Spirit. breath out.

Jesus, when speaking to his disciples about prayer said, “Here’s what I want you to do: Find a quiet, secluded place so you won’t be tempted to role-play before God. Just be there as simply and honestly as you can manage. The focus will shift from you to God, and you will begin to sense his grace.” (Matthew 6:2-4, Msg Version)

Let us pray: We sit even now for just a moment in your presence, O God. We come with our distractions, our concerns, our worries and we hand them to you now… Calm our hearts and our minds as we rest in you; through Christ and in Christ we pray. Amen.

Your Legs Are too Short

Your Legs Are too Short

A mother of eight children was once asked if she had any favorites. “Favorites?” she replied. “Yes, I have favorites. I love the one who is sick most until he is well again. I love the one who is in trouble most until he is safe again. And I love the one who is farthest away most until he comes home again.” 

In relation to this story, Rev. Donald Strobe wrote, “Jesus said God is a Divine Parent whose love never stops, a Parent whose love will never give up. You may stop loving God, but God will never stop loving you. You may run away from God, but you will soon find that your legs are too short. You can’t get away from God. And that is not a threat, but a promise!”

Psalm 139 proclaims:

Where can I go from your spirit?
    Or where can I flee from your presence?

If I ascend to heaven, you are there;
    if I make my bed in Sheol, you are there.

 If I take the wings of the morning
    and settle at the farthest limits of the sea,

 even there your hand shall lead me,
    and your right hand shall hold me fast.

The scripture tells us that God plays no favorites. Instead, there is unending, unconditional love for everyone – even for you – even for me. 

Let us pray: We are so grateful, O God, that we cannot escape your loving presence. We humbly ask you to meet each one of us at the deepest point of our need today. May your hand lead us and right hand hold us fast. We ask in Jesus’ name. Amen.