- Job 7: 1-4, 6-7
- Psalm 147: 1-2, 3-4, 5-6
- 1 Corinthians9: 16-19, 22-23
- Mark 1: 29-39
- Too much noise
- Dwelling in the present is all but impossible nowadays. Instead we either brood over the past, trying to find healing where there is none, or worry about the future before we have any chance to influence it. Meanwhile, the present, the eternal now as Richard Rohr calls it, passes us by.
- Do you ever feel as though you never get the chance to "catch your breath" in your daily life?
- Do you think that you can afford to keep going like this the rest of your life?
- What are the alternatives?
- Would more prayer in your week help?
- Can you afford to take that time?
- Can you afford not to take that time?
- Faith sharing
- In Protestant circles, we would share testimonies with each other. These were stories from our personal lives that illustrated God's goodness, kindness, and mercy. I remember listening to these stories and trying to see how to achieve the same successes that the story teller spoke of. Instead, I should have been listening to these stories to deepen my faith. In Catholic circles, we often speak of such dialog as "faith sharing".
- When was the last time that you did any "faith sharing" with anyone?
- Do you think that the sharing of your faith did them any good?
- Do you think that it did you any good?
- Why not make that a regular part of your life?
- Transformative testimony
- Writing for me is transformative. I rarely know just what I'm going to end up saying when I start a poem. Sometimes the surprise I feel when the last line comes out takes my breath away. I suspect that spreading the Gospel is meant to be like that. Touching lives, comforting the afflicted, bringing hope to the downtrodden cannot help but transform us. We become more deeply the Gospel by sharing who we are in God.
- What have you given away that has transformed you in the giving?
- Did you know that you had that grace to give away in the first place?
- Did the person receiving that grace that you offered appreciate that gift?
- Would you ever be able to be that generous again?
- Making peace
- I'm always impressed that Jesus never seems to get annoyed, frustrated, or short-tempered. I wish I could say the same of myself.
- Would those who love you most say that you roll with the punches pretty well, that nothing ever really phases you, that you are always able to see the best in people, events, happenings?
- What do you think would help you learn more patience?
- How would prayer factor into that process of achieving more patience?
- Is it worth it?
- Preparation for Reconciliation
- Where can I learn to be intentional about living in the now?
- Who might need to hear about how God is blessing me these days?
- Where might God be calling me to be more generous?
- Where is God calling me pray my way into more peace?
Finding time to pray
The dew lies gently on rock, soil, leaf and branch -
The goodbye kiss of last night to the arriving day.
A crisp chill full of pregnant with promise of a new beginning.
My body is rested, my spirit is weary, worn, depleted.
I find a smooth boulder to sit down on.
Letting my muscles conform themselves to unyielding stone.
I relax my skin, let the chill in, thanking my Father for the dawn.
Gradually my breathing slows, each becomes a season of its own.
My breath greeting and becoming one with the air around me.
Through my closed eyelids, the sun invites me into the new day.
I rejoice in the soft glow that I feel, taste and see around me.
I remember yesterday, and thank my Father for each touch, encounter, healing.
I open my hands, letting my body be a fleshy echo of my heart.
I know this time is short, but I savor the moment anyway -
Knowing that the Father and I are one, whatever befalls us.
Still, still breathes my heart.
My blood flow slows as I settle deeper into my Father's arms.
And move beyond mere knowing into the center of my being.
My Father waits for me there, in stillness and majesty.
We gaze upon each other in love, affection, and deep unshakable joy.
And that is enough for us both, now and always.
Frantic my friends are.
They see nothing but unrelenting, gaping need and hunger all around them.
They panic that I am not there to feed all those clamoring for attention.
It's time for us to continue sowing the seed of the good news.
Calling forth from my brothers and sisters their deepest hunger:
Eternal love, affection, and deep unshakable joy.