Showing posts with label worship. Show all posts
Showing posts with label worship. Show all posts

Thursday, January 19, 2023

An Opportunity to Serve

Me and Rev. Leslie Daniels 

On Sunday, January 8, 2023, I participated in worship at Burks UMC. Though I have preached twice at Fairview UMC during my leave of absence, this was my first time to serve in any capacity at Burks UMC. Burks UMC is my "sending" church, the church that voted for me to pursue candidacy and supported me through the process. It is now my charge conference church while on family leave of absence. We attend there primarily.

The Associate Pastor, Rev. Leslie Daniels, had asked me if I would help with the liturgy that day because the Senior pastor, Rev. Tony Collins would be out. I said yes since we were going to be in town that day. I helped with the call to worship, the affirmation of faith, the prayer before the tithes and offerings, and with holding a bowl for those who wanted to remember their baptism. 

It was a special experience for me. 

I haven't served at Burks UMC since I left as a lay person. It was meaningful for me to look around, to see faces known and unknown, and remember that this church had supported me on my journey to become a pastor.

The dear people at Burks UMC presented me with a hymnal to celebrate my ordination. People had written in the front and back, and on hymn pages. It has always been encouraging and heart warming to open up the hymnal to sing a hymn, and read what someone had written.

On January 8th, being at Burks UMC, opening up that hymnal and seeing words of encouragement was even more encouraging.

The hymns we sang that Sunday were: "Lift High the Cross" #159. There I saw the words "In all we do, " before the title of the hymn and the names Dave & Debbie Bruggink. The next hymn was "Amazing Grace" #378. Carol Harris signed it with a heart, along with Ron & Pam Elsea. I couldn't help but notice the writing on the left hand page as I sang "Amazing Grace". There were two notes on "It Is Well with My Soul". Yes, I thought to myself, it IS well with my soul.

During the time of remembering our baptism, the musicians played and sang "Holy Water". I don't remember hearing this song before, yet as I looked up the lyrics, it does seem familiar. As I stood there holding a bowl of water for people, it was a holy moment.

Here are the lyrics to the song:

God, I'm on my knees againGod, I'm begging please againI need youOh, I need you
Walking down these desert roadsWater for my thirsty soulI need youOh, I need you
Your forgivenessIs like sweet, sweet honey on my lipsLike the sound of a symphony to my earsLike Holy water on my skin
Dead man walking, slave to sinI wanna know about being born againI need youOh, God, I need you
So, take me to the riversideTake me under, baptizeI need youOh, God I need you
Your forgivenessIs like sweet, sweet honey on my lipsLike the sound of a symphony to my earsLike holy water on my skin(On my skin)
I don't wanna abuse your graceGod, I need it every dayIt's the only thing that ever really makes me wanna change
I don't wanna abuse your graceGod, I need it every dayIt's the only thing that ever really makes me wanna change
I don't wanna abuse your graceGod, I need it every dayIt's the only thing that ever really makes me wanna change
I don't wanna abuse your graceGod, I need it every dayIt's the only thing that ever really makes me wanna change
Your forgivenessIs like sweet, sweet honey on my lips (yes, it is)Like the sound of a symphony to my earsIt's like holy water
Your forgivenessIs like sweet, sweet honey on my lipsLike the sound of a symphony on my earsIt's like holy water on my skinIt's like holy water on my skinIt's like holy water

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Here is a video of the song sung by "We the Kingdom"


I am grateful for the opportunity to serve in the church that sent me into ministry. It's not the only church responsible for my becoming a pastor, but it had much to do with it. 

Peace in and on the journey, 
Rev. Deb


Saturday, July 27, 2019

Bamboo Encounter-- July 27




Today was our third meeting in the bamboo.  We are a new outdoor worship service, in that regard.  However, the Bamboo Encounter has been out on Facebook since January 2019, sharing uplifting quotes, verses, and photos to let people know it is here in the Chattanooga, TN area.  Bamboo Encounter is also listed on the Wild Church Network website.  That is how three of the 15 people found us yesterday and came to join us today inside the bamboo for worship.

I am still (happily) surprised that folks join me to worship Creator God in the bamboo each month.  I never know who or how many are coming to join me and Riley.  Though I did eventbrite tickets for the first month, I haven't done it again, simply for time reasons.  I will try to get back to that though.  It's not about who comes out to the bamboo.  I know it's not about me and I say so, every time.  It's about the Holy Spirit creating a space for us.  I said "yes" and opened up the opportunity for others.  Others are saying yes too.  When others do say "yes" it is such a humbling and meaningful experience in the bamboo as we gather together to worship Creator God, to listen, and to share.

Today was a great experience, just as the other two months have been.  There wasn't much of a breeze inside the bamboo today, so hand fans might have been nice (note to the leader) :).  We did have lots of shade cover from the bamboo. 

There were 15 total today in the bamboo, counting myself.  I sign in, just like everyone else since I keep track of how many attend, in case I need to pay extra.  Five of the 15 were first-timers today.  That is pretty neat.

After we arrive and settle in from signing in and getting name tags, we spend a little time going over what is coming and then begin in silence.  Today we could "check-in" on Facebook since I added the address.  Yes, I asked folks to check in on social media.  (Thanks to those who were able to do so!)

Today's opening prayer was similar to those I've used in the past, just modified slightly:

Creator God, as we come into the bamboo today, meet us where we are.  We ask that you quiet our hearts, our minds, our souls, helping us to set aside all distractions and concerns.  As we become silent in this space, speak to us in the quiet rustling of the leaves or in the singing of the bamboo.  May we be open to your presence in this space through the silence, the spoken word, your creation, and one another.  Amen. (DD-7/25/19)

Today's Scripture readings were from Isaiah 61:11 and Psalm 19:1:

Isaiah 61:11 (NAB)—(New American Bible)—“As the earth brings forth its plants, and a garden makes its growth spring up, So will the Lord GOD make justice and praise spring up before all the nations.”


Psalm 19:1 (CEB)-- Heaven is declaring God’s glory;
    the sky is proclaiming his handiwork.

Then I shared a quote/reading from Leonardo Boff, a Brazilian theologian, that I had found in Earth Gospel, a great resource for outdoor churches or folks who love creation. (I've read a book on sacraments by Boff in the past and enjoyed his work.  I recently picked up a creation book by him, but haven't read it yet.)

“Above all, we should see the creation as the expression of God’s joy, as the dance of God’s love, as the mirror of both God and all created things.  In this sense every creature is a messenger of God, and God’s representative as well as sacrament.  Everyone is worthy and is to be accepted and listened to as such.” (173)

After these readings, we had a time of silence.  After the time of silence, we had a time of sharing.  During the sharing time, about a handful of people shared what the readings had spoken to them, or what they had heard in the silence, or why they had come.  This time of sharing is a big part of our time together.  It isn't mandatory.  It is by invitation.  Yet, it is this time of openness and sharing that we learn from one another.  Next to the silence and sharing communion together, it's one of my favorite parts.

Today's communion Scripture came from 1 Corinthians 10:16-17:

1 Corinthians 10:16-17 Common English Bible (CEB)

16 Isn’t the cup of blessing that we bless a sharing in the blood of Christ? Isn’t the loaf of bread that we break a sharing in the body of Christ? 17 Since there is one loaf of bread, we who are many are one body, because we all share the one loaf of bread.
After communion we sang "Alleluia" by Jerry Sinclair (1972).  I like to keep the singing portions simple in the bamboo, mainly because I'm leading and we're singing acapella.

Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia, alleluia,
alleluia, alleluia,alleluia, alleluia.

We closed with a blessing from the Iona Community that we said together.  I found it in Earth Gospel too, page 81:

Bless to us, O God,
the moon that is above us,
the earth that is beneath us,
the friends who are around us,
your image deep within us,

Amen.

To those who were able to make it to the bamboo today, thank you for joining me to worship Creator God today.  For those who couldn't make it today, I hope to see you next time.  For those who haven't made it yet, we meet every 4th Saturday at 11:30 a.m. in the bamboo patch on the hill at Reflection Riding.  Check out the event pages on the Bamboo Encounter Facebook page for more information (as well as the posts there and brochure).

Enjoy these additional pictures from today's Bamboo Encounter.







See you in the bamboo,

Debra

Wednesday, July 18, 2018

Counting God's Blessings-- last week's sermon

This past Sunday was my first Sunday back in the pulpit after my hip replacement surgery on June 25th.  It was a blessing to be back in worship!  I took two Sundays off for healing and I continue to take time off from the office, meetings, and visitation.  I was at one church only this past week, Flintstone UMC.  I was able to navigate the area around the pulpit because there are few stairs.  I sat up there and had my walker nearby.  I preached from the pulpit.  I did not go down from that area at all nor did I walk around. Being able to worship in community was truly a blessing on Sunday.


The sermon, "Counting God's Blessings" was based on Ephesians 1:3-14.

The opening hymn was "Blessings" by Laura Story. It was new to most people, so we sat and listened. Though not new to me, it was good to sit and absorb, singing along some, and allowing the words to soak in.


Here is the sermon from Sunday, recognizing that there were some things likely added and/or left out in the moment.

At the end of this post I will add some links for further information on some things I mention in the sermon.

“Counting God’s Blessings”
Ephesians 1:3-14 (CEB)
July 15, 2018 (8th Sunday after Pentecost)
Flintstone UMC


Bless the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! He has blessed us in Christ with every spiritual blessing that comes from heaven. God chose us in Christ to be holy and blameless in God’s presence before the creation of the world. God destined us to be his adopted children through Jesus Christ because of his love. This was according to his goodwill and plan and to honor his glorious grace that he has given to us freely through the Son whom he loves. We have been ransomed through his Son’s blood, and we have forgiveness for our failures based on his overflowing grace, which he poured over us with wisdom and understanding. God revealed his hidden design to us, which is according to his goodwill and the plan that he intended to accomplish through his Son. 10 This is what God planned for the climax of all times: to bring all things together in Christ, the things in heaven along with the things on earth. 11 We have also received an inheritance in Christ. We were destined by the plan of God, who accomplishes everything according to his design. 12 We are called to be an honor to God’s glory because we were the first to hope in Christ. 13 You too heard the word of truth in Christ, which is the good news of your salvation. You were sealed with the promised Holy Spirit because you believed in Christ. 14 The Holy Spirit is the down payment on our inheritance, which is applied toward our redemption as God’s own people, resulting in the honor of God’s glory.
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THIS IS THE WORD OF GOD FOR THE PEOPLE OF GOD.
THANKS BE TO GOD.
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In the first verse of this passage we hear “bless”, “blessed”, and “blessing”.  That’s three times in one verse that we hear a version of the word.  Then, throughout the rest of the passage, the ways we are blessed, the blessings are outlined for us.  Among those blessings are: adopted children, redemption/ransomed, forgiveness, inheritance, sealed with the Holy Spirit.  Do you count these things as blessings in your life?  If so, great!  These truly are blessings that we don’t want to ignore or forget.  We want to remember who and whose we are, especially when we come together to worship as a community.  If today these blessings are touching you for the first time, allow them to fall upon you like a gentle rain.  Re-read the passage and be thankful for the blessings mentioned in it.

This passage focuses on God’s actions to and for us, as a gift.  It allows us to celebrate who and whose we are, God’s children.  As we recognize that we are God’s redeemed, adopted, and forgiven children, there is much to celebrate, is there not?!?!  And if we are celebrating who and whose we are, then there is a joy within us, flowing, as we return worship and praise to God, our Creator.

Though this passage in itself contains enough blessings, if I were to ask you to take a moment and count the blessings you’ve experienced this past week, what comes to mind? [Take a moment of silence.]

One of the books I’m working through currently is Embracing Soul Care: Making Space for What Matters Most by Stephen Smith.  This week, I read a chapter on “Beloved Others”.  The author wrote: “Each of us is beloved of God.  Helping others claim and realize their own belovedness is a privilege and sacred responsibility.” (59)  This is why we need community.  In community, among many of the things we do for one another, is that we remind each other who and whose we are.  We point one another back to the Creator, back to the teachings of Jesus, and remind each other that we are beloved children of God.

This past week we went to see the documentary of Mr. Rogers’ Neighborhood after one of my PT sessions.  I had heard so much about it through social media that I wanted to go see it. 

Who grew up on Mr. Rogers?  Who has seen the documentary? 

Except for being slightly uncomfortable because of my hip, it was a very moving and powerful time.

I had not realized growing up all that I was learning while watching the show.  I didn’t realize how radical Fred Rogers was in showing love, God’s love, to all people.  I also didn’t realize that I was learning at a young age about the benefits of silence as a spiritual practice and God’s blessing.  In the documentary, it talked about how Mr. Rogers incorporated silence into his shows. One scene showed him stacking cups.  He looked up and smiled once, but kept stacking the cups.  Another example was when he got an egg timer out to show folks just how long a minute actually was. He considered silence a gift.

I want to be like Fred Rogers.  There are so many of God’s blessings that I see in him and what he stood for.  Primarily, I want to help people know that God loves them, just the way they are.  I want people to know that they are loved by God.  His biblical message was love neighbor and love others.  He had a way of helping others know they were beloved, from the cellist, to the mailman, to the young man in the wheelchair, to all the children in the audiences, to the graduating classes, Fred Rogers’ message was the same (though he might edit the words to fit the person or the situation): “It’s you I like”

It’s you I like,
It’s not the things you wear,
It’s not the way you do your hair
But it’s you I like
The way you are right now,
The way down deep inside you
Not the things that hide you,
Not your toys
They’re just beside you.
But it’s you I like
Every part of you.
Your skin, your eyes, your feelings
Whether old or new.
I hope that you’ll remember
Even when you’re feeling blue
That it’s you I like,
It’s you yourself
It’s you.
It’s you I like.
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In the book I’m reading that I mentioned earlier, the author states, “When we are told that we are the beloved, we learn to recognize the voice of love that speaks into our hearts. It tells us who we are apart from what we have done or accomplished.  This is joy to our hearts because we all long to know our true selves apart from the many masks we wear throughout our lives.” (60)

Now THAT’S a blessing! To recognize God’s voice, the voice of love that speaks into our hearts, that tells us who we are, apart from what we have done or accomplished.  God did that for Jesus in Mark 1:11 (ESV)—“And a voice came from heaven, “You are my beloved Son; with you I am well pleased.”

Just as God did that for the son, God does that for us and we can do it for one another. We can remind one another of God’s love.

Think for a moment.  Who in your life has helped you remember God’s blessings, God’s love? Who comes to mind? [Allow a few seconds of silence.]

When we focus on God’s blessings, it doesn’t mean that the difficult times, days, or situations disappear.  We still must go through them. What changes is our frame of mind, our responses, our very being, our focus.  As these things change, we change.  As we change, we grow.   As we grow, we impact the lives of others around us.

Do we celebrate the joy of living as God’s children?  Today’s passage reminds us that we are adopted as God’s children, that we have an inheritance. What joy!  What a blessing!

Once we realize that we truly are beloved, adopted children of God, blessed with an inheritance in Christ, what do we do with that truth?

If we follow the example of Mr. Rogers, we share it with every person with whom we come in contact, no matter who, no matter where, no matter what, no matter when.  We want them to know that THEY MATTER.

YOU MATTER.  Do you believe that?

Look around you this morning.  This gift of mattering to God doesn’t start and stop with us individually.  We are connected to one another in community. Yet, there are some people who don’t understand that they matter.  They don’t quite get it. 

How can you and I share the hope and joy of God’s blessings so that others know that they too are richly blessed, adopted, graced, and have an inheritance of love in Jesus Christ?

Imagine God working in and through each of us to share the love and light of Jesus Christ with each and every person, including those we’ve given up on or see as hopeless or unworthy. 

What would it look like to live out 1 John 4:19 which reminds us that, “We love because [God] first loved us.”?

What would the ripple effect of God’s blessings be in our congregation, in our community, in our schools, in our work places, in our families?

May God show us the way.


Amen.

Here are some video clips that are also seen in the documentary.

The first one is Jeff in his wheelchair and "It's You I Like".


This next video is an entire episode, "Mr. Rogers talks about Love". If you go to 25.56 you see the portion they showed in the documentary when the police officer Mr. Clemmons came by.


This is actually the 2nd time Mr. Clemmons joined Fred in the kiddie pool, the first time being 24 years earlier, at a time when there were folks against mixed swimming.  This was a radical move on Mr. Rogers' part.  He often showed radical love.


If you haven't seen the documentary that's out yet, I recommend it.  Here is a trailer for the documentary.


Blessings on your journey,

Debra

Sunday, May 6, 2018

Eyes of the Heart by Christine Valters Painter


This book, Eyes of the Heart, just arrived about a week or so ago.  I took it with me last weekend to the Women of Joy conference so I could begin to read it. It's not a book you read through quickly. It is one to read slowly and to engage in the practices it offers.

It is about photography as a Christian contemplative practice and seeing with the eyes of your heart.

I haven't read far.  I've only gotten to page 16.  I'll share some of my notes.

The book by Christine Valters Painter came out in 2013.  Somehow I am just now finding it.

In the introduction, Christine shares: "Photography has always been a way for me to see more deeply, but my awareness of how this was an experience of prayer and often an encounter with the sacred emerged over time." (1)  I could have written that sentence, though I wouldn't have written it as eloquently. I would have said something to the effect that 'Photography has always been a way for me to see things differently, but only in the past decade have I come to realize that it draws me closer to the Creator and allows me to slow my life down.'  That may be how I might express it, if I were to do so, right now, in the moment.

Christine continues: "I began to see photography as a way to slow down and gaze deeply, noticing things I missed in my rushed life." (1-2)  "It became a tool for deeper vision, supporting and enlivening contemplative seeing." (2)

"Photography as a spiritual practice combines the active art of image-receiving with the contemplative nature and open-heartedness of prayer. It cultivates what I call sacred seeing or seeing with the "eyes of the heart" (Ephesians 1:18)." (3)

"Photography as a spiritual practice can help us to cultivate an awakened vision so we begin to really see." (5)

"Photography is an ideal prayer practice for those who desire more active forms of contemplation or want to integrate creative expression into their spiritual path." (5)

"Photography can ber an act of silent worship." (6)

These are my notes from the introduction.  As I mentioned, I have read into chapter 1, up to page 16.  The concept of "visio divina" is mentioned, sacred seeing.  Whereas "lectio divina" is sacred reading, "visio divina" is sacred seeing.

In the past, I have set some of my pictures to music as a way to allow visio divina and contemplation.  I did this one time in particular for a women's bible study I was leading for Mustard Tree Ministries.

One thing that has "popped" out to me over the years as I have slowed down has been hearts. They have shown up in clouds, in trees, in flowers, in rocks, in gum, in all kinds of things. Others have noticed them too and have sent them my way.

Just the other day, an apple slice on my salad at Panera Bread was in the shape of a heart.  It caught my attention.


But it isn't just hearts that catch my attention.  It can be trees, standing tall, side by side and supporting one another.  It can be entangled roots, pine cones, bamboo, sunrises, sunsets, ocean waves, flowers, bugs, etc.  It can be literally anything, if I have eyes to see. 

As I read this book and put into practice what I learn, it is my hope that my prayer life will grow.

How are you growing your prayer life?

Blessings on your journey,

Debra

Saturday, July 4, 2015

U2charist at St. Marks June 28, 2015

It is Saturday, July 4th.

I am just now able to sit down and write about last Sunday's worship experience at St. Marks Northshore where I worshiped last Sunday for their U2charist service. 

Though this wasn't my first time to worship at St. Marks, it was my first U2charist.  What a neat service.  If you'd like to know more about U2charist, you can check out the link here.

Last Sunday was the last Sunday opportunity for me to visit other churches before I officially take the pulpit tomorrow morning in the Holston GaP Parish in the Chattanooga District.  It has been a blessing these past three Sundays in June to visit other local churches and to worship with other communities.  I highly recommend it for all when you can.  I recommend mingling with other denominations too.  We are all the body of Christ and connected.  It's just that I only had three Sundays in which to visit because I stayed at my home church through the end of May.  One can only visit so many churches in three weeks.

Going to St. Marks was like going back to another one of my homes.  I went to their first service several years ago when they were starting out on their new adventure in the fellowship hall.  Everyone in attendance that day was invited to plant a seed and take it with them as part of that beginning.  I attended a few times off and on as I could over the years.  I have always been blessed by the worship, the fellowship, the spoken word, and the overall atmosphere.  This past Sunday was no exception.


From the worship bulletin: U2christ "features the music of the rock band U2 combined with a communion experience open to all.  Messages of global reconciliation and justice for the poor and oppressed are highlighted.  The U2charist seeks to call people to a deeper faith and engagement with God's mission within our parish, community and world."

St. Marks always has altars that are thematically appropriate to the message.  Sunday's altar contained the elements for communion, icons with pictures and articles relating to justice for the poor and the oppressed, and many candles.  The cross and a Bible were brought in during the opening time.  (The icons for this service were made by Heather Clements.  She designed the altar.)









The Scripture passage for the Epistle lesson was from Hebrews 10:11-25 (The Message) and the Gospel lesson: 1 John 4:7-10.

Carl Greene gave the sermon on Sunday.  St. Marks has a rotating staff of preachers and Carl was up.  Here are a few things I jotted down from his sermon-- Justice, Charity, and Equality are core components of our faith.  The vulnerable matter to God.  God will guide us and meet our needs as we work for justice.  Isaiah 58.


There were a total of 9 U2 songs in the service.  Each song sung provided a brief explanation of the meaning and/or origin to it.  It was educational and inspirational to learn.  Words were up on the screens for us to sing along.  Many of us did.  The music team did an excellent job in setting the scene for an engaging time of worship.




The Prayers of the People and the Great Thanksgiving Liturgy were also very meaningful portions of the service.  Different people from the congregation read the prayers and the congregation responded after each one, "Hear our prayer" (bringing back my Academy experiences of corporate prayers of the people to mind).   The prayers and the liturgy were so meaningful to me that I asked for a copy.

Here are the "Prayers of the People" prayed:


Almighty God, your Son our Savior Jesus Christ was lifted high upon the cross that he might draw the whole world to himself: Mercifully grant that we, who glory in the mystery of our redemption, may have the grace to take up our cross and follow him in pursuit of your work of reconciliation in the world.
God of love, in your mercy,

Hear our prayer.

Let us pray for the poor, hungry, and neglected all over the world, that their cries for daily bread may inspire works of compassion and mercy among those to whom much has been given
God of love, in your mercy,

Hear our prayer.

Let us pray for schools and centers of learning throughout the world, for those who lack access to basic education, and for the light of knowledge to blossom and shine in the lives of all Gods people.
God of love, in your mercy,

Hear our prayer.

Let us pray for an end to the divisions and inequalities that scar Gods creation, particularly the barriers to freedom faced by Gods children throughout the world because of gender; that all who have been formed in Gods image might have equality in pursuit of the blessings of creation.
God of love, in your mercy,

Hear our prayer.

Let us pray for the health of women, children and families around the world, especially for an end to maternal and child mortality, that in building healthy families, all Gods people may be empowered to strengthen their communities and repair the breaches which divide nations and peoples.
God of love, in your mercy,

Hear our prayer.

Let us pray for an end to pandemic disease throughout the world, particularly the scourges of HIV/AIDS, Malaria, and Tuberculosis; that plagues of death may no longer fuel poverty, destabilize nations, and inhibit reconciliation and restoration throughout the world.
God of love, in your mercy,

Hear our prayer.

Let us pray for an end to the waste and desecration of Gods creation, for access to the fruits of creation to be shared equally among all people, and for communities and nations to find sustenance in the fruits of the earth and the water God has given us.
God of love, in your mercy,

Hear our prayer.

Let us pray for all nations and people who already enjoy the abundance of creation and the blessings of prosperity, that their hearts may be lifted up to the needs of the poor and afflicted, and partnerships between rich and poor for the reconciliation of the world may flourish and grow.
God of love, in your mercy,

Hear our prayer.

Let us pray for the departed, particularly those who have died as a result of poverty, hunger, disease, violence, or hardness of the human heart;
God of love, in your mercy,
Hear our prayer.
 
From the liturgy of the Great Thanksgiving:


L: We Feast at the Lord's Table
Christ is risen!

P:He is risen indeed!

L: Let's celebrate this irrepressible life;
let's open our hearts to the joy and wonder of infinite possibility,
of unquenched hope, of eternal resurrection.

P: We celebrate, we raise our voices and our hearts in worship and thanksgiving to the God who lives.

L: Resurrection happened because Christ was first prepared to die.
Defying death, He refused to release His hold on life and love.
So now, as He encouraged us, we choose to remember
so that we too can truly live.
At supper on the night before He died
Jesus took bread and blessed it.
Then He broke it and gave it to His disciples saying:
This is my body, broken so that you may know life.
Eat it and remember Me.
After the meal Jesus took wine and blessed it.
Then He gave it to His disciples saying:
This is my blood, shed so that you may know life.
Drink it and remember Me.
So, now, Lord of Life, we share in this meal, we celebrate together,
and we remember You.
And we will continue to do this until resurrection
has flooded the whole creation.

We give you thanks that you have already poured your Holy Spirit out on these gifts of bread and wine to make them be the body and blood of Jesus for us.
And may we who share this meal, be joined with you,
and with one another,
as one body united in resurrection life,
and sharing with all of creation in your eternal salvation.

P: As we break this bread, we receive Christ's life
In all our diversity, in all our individuality,
as we share this one loaf
we are one.
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Even the post-communion prayer caught my attention.  (I know, I'm geeky in this way.  Maybe this in part explains my calling?!?!)


All:
Almighty and everliving God, we thank you for feeding us with the spiritual food of the most precious Body and Blood of your Son our Savior Jesus Christ; and for assuring us in these holy mysteries that we are living members of the Body of your Son, and heirs of your eternal kingdom. And now, Father, send us out to do the work you have given us to do, to love and serve you as faithful witnesses of Christ our Lord. To him, to you, and to the Holy Spirit, be honor and glory, now and forever. Amen.

What a wonderful time of worship with the community gathered at St. Marks Northshore on June 28.  Thank you for opening your arms of welcome to me once again.  It was a blessing.  I not only reconnected with friends and folks that I haven't been able to see or worship with in a while, but I met some new folks.  In fact, I met one of my colleagues who will be starting tomorrow at a church in one of the communities I'm in.  

To the worship team, the tech team, the pastors, all those who work hard behind the scenes, to the members and the guests who were there last Sunday, thank you.  Thank you for setting the atmosphere for us to all come together to worship the Lord of Creation.

Well, it's time to end this post.  This ends the journey of visiting other churches prior to my taking the pulpit.  That starts tomorrow.  10am Fort Olgethorpe UMC and 11am Simpson UMC.  As Rafiki from the Lion King says, "it is time".

Blessings on your journey, 

Debra ☺