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Read MoreI’m not finished with my changes
"Take off the grave clothes and let him go." (John 11)
Read MoreTrue self through union
With God's help I shall become myself. Soren Kierkegaard
Read MoreI will never leave or forsake you
One cry, and I stumble from bed. Morning Song, Sylvia Plath
Read MoreIntimacy and Autonomy
There is a time for birth and death, …. embracing and parting. Ecclesiastes 3
Read MoreGod is here to bless you
Welcome, Child of love, God is here to bless you.
Celtic Daily Prayer, Dedication of a child
Read MoreThe Phases of Life
I have walked through many lives. The Layers, Stanley Kunitz*
Read MoreWhat do you want me to do for you?
I still haven't found what I'm looking for. U2
Read MoreWho do you say I am?
You are the Messiah. Matthew 16:15
Read MoreWhy are you looking for me?
He is the Life. W.H.Auden
Read MoreThe questions of Jesus
Be patient with regard to all that in your heart is still unresolved Rainer Maria Rilke
Read MoreA time for listening and speaking
Watchin' and listenin' 's the thing at present ."
Magician 's Nephew, C S Lewis
A time to keep and to give
Make sure you don’t take things for granted and go slack in working for the common good. Hebrews 13:16
Read MoreA time to cry and to laugh
Weeping may stay for the night but rejoicing comes in the morning.
Psalm 30:5
A time to tear down and build up
Every week, a Sabbath rest when I release the world’s hold on me.
Christine Valters Paintner
A time to kill and heal
Journeying within Christ
In Him we live and move and have our being. Acts 17:28
Read MoreOn the cusp
Photo: Beach at Charmouth cusps, Derek Harper
Imagining the world beneath your feet
I was there precisely on the cusp of the seasons. The year was turning beneath my feet, beneath the boat I sat in. The wet season was ending, the dry season beginning. For the herbivores, the time of plenty was ending; for the carnivores, the time of plenty was about to begin. (Simon Barnes in the Luangwa Valley, Zambia, How to be wild)
Jesus has been described as a metaphorical theologian*. He introduced metaphors as if they were houses whose windows we are invited to sit at and look out from, view the world, our lives and/or God from. The metaphors of 'on the cusp of seasons' and of a 'year turning beneath my feet' is such rich language and causes me to recall when I thought my world turning beneath me; feet pulled out from under me or swept up and away, also of times of feeling on the brink, at the turn of a tide.
* Kenneth Bailey, Jesus through Middle Eastern Eyes
Doors opening
Joy teaches him to rise, to stand and move out through the opening the light has madeSabbaths 2001, I. Wendell Berry
Read MoreCompass and rudder
O Christ, will You help me on the wild waves? St. Brendan's Prayer
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