Wednesday Devotion

Each Wednesday I write an “examen” which is a short reading for clergy and youth ministry folks here in Oklahoma to use.  I’ll be posting those on my blog as well.

Words for reflection on the day ahead or the day past.

Centering . . .

I will extol you, O Lord, for you have drawn me up, and did not let my foes rejoice over me.
O Lord my God, I cried to you for help, and you have healed me.

O Lord, you brought up my soul from Sheol, restored me to life from among
those gone down to the Pit.

Sing praises to the Lord, you faithful ones, and give thanks to the Lord’s holy name.
The Lord’s anger is but for a moment; the Lord’s favor is for a lifetime.

Weeping may linger for the night, but joy comes with the morning.
As for me, I said in my prosperity, “I shall never be moved.”

By your favor, O Lord, you had established me as a strong mountain;
you hid your face; I was dismayed.

To you, O Lord, I cried, and to the Lord I made supplication:
“What profit is there in my death, if I go down to the Pit?
Will the dust praise you?
Will it tell of your faithfulness?

Hear, O Lord, and be gracious to me! O Lord, be my helper!”
You have turned my mourning into dancing; you have taken off my
sackcloth and clothed me with joy, so that my soul may praise you and not be silent.

O Lord my God, I will give thanks to you forever.
(Psalm 30)

Ponder . . .

Jesus was a man who liked to sit down with his friends
break bread and share good conversation.
He made no distinction of status or of station
just extended an open invitation.

The table is spread
Jesus won’t you sit and eat with us.
Spend some time like you’s with a chaste man after lunch.
Come on in to a feast for all to share
You don’t need a reservation just pull up a chair.
(The Del McCoy Band, Sit Down with Jesus, 2007)

Remember . . .

As one heart is lifted
May we share its celebration
As one heart is burdened
May we share the pain it knows

In the midst of hunger and war
We celebrate the promise of plenty and peace.

In the midst of oppression and tyranny
We celebrate the promise of service and freedom.

In the midst of doubt and despair
We celebrate the promise of faith and hope.

In the midst of fear and betrayal
We celebrate the promise of joy and loyalty.

In the midst of hatred and death
We celebrate the promise of love and life.

In the midst of sin and decay
We celebrate the promise of salvation and renewal.

In the midst of death on every side
We celebrate the promise of the Living Christ. Amen.
(From, Gathering for the Celebration of Life, Rex A E Hunt,)

, 02/11/2015. Category: Examen.

Misremembering, By Accident or Design?

Many in our Nation will give thought to Martin Luther King Jr today.  It is the Federal holiday in his honor.  In recognition of this day people will attend parades, others will volunteer in their community, and many will go about this day like any other Federal holiday.  It is a pause or disruptment of routine. Employees with children that do not work for the Federal or State government, or employers that recognize this holiday, will need to rearrange schedules for sitters and other childcare.  Stores are open as usual, thank goodness, because I need to get dinner groceries this afternoon.  Movie theaters will do a brisk business ahead of Oscar night.  Over the weekend many, many more peered through the scope of American Sniper than crossed the bridge in Selma.  From observing the trailers and reading reviews, both films deal with personal struggle and systemic struggle.  I’ll see them both and suppress the notion that I may feel the same way I did after seeing The Hurt Locker.  Pause and disruptment.

This morning I read a column on The Nation website, The Misremembering of “I Have a Dream”, that offers another perspective on the words of MLK and gives me both pause and disruptment about the state of our Union.  Dissension, not unity, permeates our culture more than anytime that I can remember in my lifetime.  Dissension about the common good.  Dissension about what were accepted facts a short 20 year ago about science, about economics, about how government is supposed to work for all our citizens.  I wonder if the lessons of the last century are misremembered by accident or design?