- Exodus 17: 3-7
- Psalm 95: 1-2, 6-7, 8-9
- Romans 5: 1-2, 5-8
- John 4: 5-42
- I never promised you a rose garden
- Slavery is not so much how hard you work but why you do it. Someone will willingly perform heroic amounts of work if it achieves something that is important to them. Oppression is not so much about hardship as it is about why you are enduring it. The hardship of the early settlers of the United States seems mind-boggling to us to day, but to them, it was the price you paid for opportunity.
- What do you want to be free of?
- What are you willing to pay to achieve that freedom?
- Do you think that you'll be a better person when you're free of those shackles?
- Do you think that there might be things that are binding you that you are unaware of?
- Don't temp me
- What sorts of emotions do you think that God has?
- What sorts of things do you think make Him angry with us, disappointed, just sad?
- If you could see God's face, know how your actions affect Him, would that change you in any way?
- Living in the Presence
- A popular Catholic devotion is to pray in the presence of the Presence on a first Friday.
- If you could go somewhere, and in that place and time, know just exactly how God feels about you at that very moment, would you go there?
- How often?
- How would that encounter change you?
- Gently, gently
- Jesus brought the woman at the well to faith in stages, gently leading her, stretching her perceptions just a bit at a time. Do you feel that's a fairly typical pattern with God?
- When was the last time that God gently led you past your comfort level to a place that you didn't know existed?
- As we try to show God to others, how can we be gradual, kind, merciful?
- Am I willing to listen to God and let that listening carry me to new places?
- Am I willing to give up my ideas, my plans in order to draw closer to God?
- What am I willing to give up for true peace?
- When was the last time that I had a prayer experience that I was excited to share with someone else?
Tabernacle of the Forgotten Water Jar
Local legend has it that this is the water jar left by the woman at the well.
One little boy in the tour group asked "Why would she leave her jar?"
"Well now," said the tour guide, "she had met Jesus, and she was excited."
"But He knows everything. He know that jar was important to her, why didn't He remind her?"
The old tour guide chewed on that question for a long while.
No one had ever put it to him quite like that before.
"I recon that sometimes, when you love someone a great deal,
You can tell when they have turned a corner, crested a hill in their lives,
And you know that nothing is ever going to be the same for them.
You know that everything that they had up until that point has served its purpose,
And it's just not that important anymore because everything is new.
I guess this little shrine is a monument to transformation."
"It's like growing up. One day, you look at something precious,
And you realize that it's time to give it away to someone who will appreciate it.
You hope that the fact that it's been in your hands all this time,
Will somehow be a benefit to the next person, and you just give it away."
The little boy was clutching a favorite bear of his, and he looked at it a long time.
"Mister, does it hurt to grow up?" he asked.
"Son, the only thing more painful, is the little deaths you die
When you don't grow up and it's time."
"How do you know when it's time?" came the question.
"Your heart just tells you, and you know."
"When do you stop growing up?" came the question.
"I think when you die, but don't quote me on that one, 'cause I'm not 100% sure."
The boy turned to go as the tour group started toward their next stop.
He turned to the guide again and asked "I want to come back. Will you be here?"
The old guide looked deep into his eyes and said:
"I'll be here, but hopefully a better version of me. You'll be back, but the boy in you will be gone forever."
One little boy in the tour group asked "Why would she leave her jar?"
"Well now," said the tour guide, "she had met Jesus, and she was excited."
"But He knows everything. He know that jar was important to her, why didn't He remind her?"
The old tour guide chewed on that question for a long while.
No one had ever put it to him quite like that before.
"I recon that sometimes, when you love someone a great deal,
You can tell when they have turned a corner, crested a hill in their lives,
And you know that nothing is ever going to be the same for them.
You know that everything that they had up until that point has served its purpose,
And it's just not that important anymore because everything is new.
I guess this little shrine is a monument to transformation."
"It's like growing up. One day, you look at something precious,
And you realize that it's time to give it away to someone who will appreciate it.
You hope that the fact that it's been in your hands all this time,
Will somehow be a benefit to the next person, and you just give it away."
The little boy was clutching a favorite bear of his, and he looked at it a long time.
"Mister, does it hurt to grow up?" he asked.
"Son, the only thing more painful, is the little deaths you die
When you don't grow up and it's time."
"How do you know when it's time?" came the question.
"Your heart just tells you, and you know."
"When do you stop growing up?" came the question.
"I think when you die, but don't quote me on that one, 'cause I'm not 100% sure."
The boy turned to go as the tour group started toward their next stop.
He turned to the guide again and asked "I want to come back. Will you be here?"
The old guide looked deep into his eyes and said:
"I'll be here, but hopefully a better version of me. You'll be back, but the boy in you will be gone forever."
Shalom!