- Acts 2: 14, 22-33
- Psalms 15: 1-2, 5, 7-8, 9-10, 11
- 1 Peter 1: 17-21
- Luke 24: 13-35
- Dynasty of another sort
- Dynasties have ever been our answer to mortality. As long as there is an unbroken line of ancestors back to the founder, we feel secure that essential elements of the kingdom, the order, the parish are intact, because of that continuity.
- Do you think that we tend to try to create dynasties today, maybe without literal bloodlines to hold the generations together, but other ways?
- Are all of those dynasties good, or bad?
- How can you tell when a dynasty has outlived its usefulness?
- The path of life seems buried under the debris of life ...
- Think of a time when you were really moving in the Spirit.
- How did that feel at the time?
- How did you get into that state?
- What keeps you from getting into that state, that feeling again?
- Legacy or ball and chain
- What are some of the real assets that you feel have been handed on to you from your parents, earlier generations, your culture, the Church?
- Are those assets best preserved by keeping them just the way that they have always been, without ever changing them?
- What are some of the liabilities, limitations, false goals that you have inherited from those same folks?
- How do you tell the assets from the liabilities?
- Transformation
- Jesus didn't change the Scripture, but He did show those early disciples another way of looking at those Scriptures.
- Who are some of the folks doing the same thing today for Scripture and Tradition?
- How do they get the ability and authority to transform our thinking about God's revelation in our lives?
- Who is it that is tasked with testing and certifying such folks?
- Am I willing to be an agent for change in the world around me?
- How much closer to God do I really want to get?
- Am I willing to give up what is futile in my life?
- What are some of the things in my life that prevent me from seeing Jesus?
Trading my sorrows
The brotherhood of grief can be an intimate embrace.
A cozy fellowship of the hopeless can feel so secure -
Secure in the knowledge that we have jointly hit bottom
And we're staying here for the duration.
But to hope, to dream again of transformation
To see new vistas opening up on the other side
Of this present desolation, ah, that takes more than vision
It takes courage, and the ability to be alone.
Far more sensible to give up, settle for the status quo
Succumb to the inevitable,
Than dare to dream of a better day, a resurrected existence
In which God takes our dashed hopes and forges them
Forges the ashes of our previous hopes into something new
That calls forth from us something radically alive
And at the same time transcendently ancient
If only we're willing to let go of what has long been dead.
Lord Jesus, give me, give us, give all of us, eyes, your eyes
To see the possible emerging from the tomb of our fears.
Grant us the courage to hope anew, with strength we never knew we had
And in so doing, let your transformation, your resurrection ignite us.
Shalom!
A cozy fellowship of the hopeless can feel so secure -
Secure in the knowledge that we have jointly hit bottom
And we're staying here for the duration.
But to hope, to dream again of transformation
To see new vistas opening up on the other side
Of this present desolation, ah, that takes more than vision
It takes courage, and the ability to be alone.
Far more sensible to give up, settle for the status quo
Succumb to the inevitable,
Than dare to dream of a better day, a resurrected existence
In which God takes our dashed hopes and forges them
Forges the ashes of our previous hopes into something new
That calls forth from us something radically alive
And at the same time transcendently ancient
If only we're willing to let go of what has long been dead.
Lord Jesus, give me, give us, give all of us, eyes, your eyes
To see the possible emerging from the tomb of our fears.
Grant us the courage to hope anew, with strength we never knew we had
And in so doing, let your transformation, your resurrection ignite us.
Shalom!