Monday, March 26, 2012
Deep Roots
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Joy and Sorrow
“Hope begins in the dark, the stubborn hope that if you just show up and try to do the right thing, the dawn will come. You wait and watch and work, and you don’t give up.” Anne Lamott
“The most helpful discovery of today has been that right in the midst of my sorrows there is always room for joy. Joy and sorrow are sisters; they live in the same house.” Macrina Wiederkehr
Today pause and look at the history of your inner seasons. Is it possible for you to accept the difficult seasons along with the joyful, ones, to see each as an essential part of your spiritual growth.
Breathprayer:
Breathing in: Joy and sorrow...
Breathing out:....living together
Scripture: John 12:20-26
“Very truly, I tell you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains just a single grain; but if it dies, it bears much fruit” (Jn 12:24)
Journal:
Joy and sorrow together have taught me....
Prayer:
God help me accept both the joy and the sorrow in my life, help me know how they both strengthen and complete me.
Love pours out
but the broken cup cannot receive
too pained
too discouraged
too shamed
too broken hearted
too burned out
too lonely
too disenchanted
Love waits to strengthen
Love waits to nourish
Love waits to be received
Love waits to heal
in time the cup will be mended
in time the cup will be raised
in time the cup will receive again
in time
in time
- Joyce Rupp
Friday, March 16, 2012
ST. PATRICK'S DAY
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Friday, March 9, 2012
The Open Cup
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
On Pilgrimage
How often have we, you and I, mistaken our present place to be our true home? Forgetting we are on a pilgrimage.
On Pilgrimage
May the smell of thyme and lavender accompany us on our journey
To a province that does not know how lucky it is
For it was, among all the hidden corners of the earth,
The only one chosen and visited.
We tended toward the Place but no signs led there.
Till it revealed itself in a pastoral valley
Between mountains that look older than memory,
By a narrow river humming at the grotto.
May the taste of wine and roast meat stay with us
As it did when we used to feast in the clearings,
Searching, not finding, gathering rumors,
Always comforted by the brightness of the day.
May the gentle mountains and the bells of the flocks
Remind us of everything we have lost,
For we have seen on our way and fallen in love
With the world that will pass in a twinkling.
~ Czeslaw Milosz
Monday, March 5, 2012
Slow Down and Catch Up
Thursday, March 1, 2012
Loving Kindness Prayer
Posted by Lori Megley-Best