Gardening God, who patiently works in Grace in our lives:
-till our soil;
-pick up the rocks of selfishness and fear;
-plant seeds of hope, mercy, and compassion;
-and harvest from us a crop of service in love.
Jesus, take us to your garden:
-Where suffering with you our sweat drops
–water the hopes and dreams of those in poverty, pain, silence.
-Where dying with you we join the compost heap
–fertilizing the blessings that generations to come will inherit.
-Where rising with you in glory
–We bask in the sunshine of your grace and love.
Spirit, lead us in suffering and glory to follow our Lord, Amen.
Listen to your sheep as we baa…
Hear our calls of praise – you are God, you are our Shepherd.
Hear our songs of thanks – you lead us, you save us, you give us all we need
And hear our dirges of woe
-we need you Jesus
-we need your touch on hearts that are crying in greif
-we need your hand to calm our anxious fears and doubts
-we need you, Lord, how we need you!
Good Shepherd, send your Spirit to be your rod and staff upon our lives.
-and help us build the Kingdom you desire
-help us desire the kingdom you are building
All as we pray… our Father…
Wellspring of Hope, Whisperer of Wisdom, ceaseless Winds of Change:
You, Lord, have spoken everything into being in love,
You have weathered the storms and shifting sands of culture,
You have conquered depression and death.
We are so thankful as your people today.
Mighty God, we need your strength today.
Defend us when we are attacked by cancer, illness, and disease.
Reach into the pits of despair and pull us out of our darkness.
Hold us, Lord, as we grieve the loss of loved ones.
There is so much to fear today – yet your Kingdom is not a Kingdom of Fear,
But one of Love.
Send your courageous Spirit into our hearts
Send your resurrected Church into the world
Send us as we pray, Amen.
Great Whirlwind, Burning Bush, Still Quiet Voice, LORD;
who hovered over the chaos of creation,
who breathed inspiring spring life into all creation,
who walks among us still in this fragile and tattered garden.
Challenge us to learn from one another,
so that we may recall your Spirit speaks through all creatures,
so that we may experience your presence and light in one another,
so that your voice will be in the tones of our conversation.
Jesus, Emmanuel, Wisdom Come Down in the Flesh, Amen.
I was sitting in the dentist chair when I found him. I don’t really like going to the Dentist. I have a fear of anything that spins or twists going into my mouth. The high pitched mechanical sound makes me want to bolt out of the chair and run to the ice cream shoppe. Even the fancy toothbrush makes me squirm in my seat, foaming at the mouth as the dental hygienist stops to ask, “Mr. Decker are you ok?”
“No, I’m not ok! Yes, my fears are not rational. I don’t like getting my teeth cleaned.”
This last time I went to the Dentist the hygienist pointed out that they had posters on the ceiling to help me focus on something other than the “pain” or “even though you’re not really in pain but you feel like you’re in pain, pay attention to the posters please so I can do my job.”
So, I tried it. The first poster was this beautiful beach scene. Surf. Sand. Sun. The whining mechanical high speed tooth brush that sounds like a drill coming at my incisors. Images of my gums bleeding as she flosses my teeth. Focus, come on now, look at the other poster.
The other one actually got me going. It was obviously for children. It was a poster of “Where’s Waldo.” Waldo – glasses, stocking cap, trademark red and white shirt – I was going to find that bugger.
Where’s Waldo? Is he there in the car? No, that’s just a sweater on a dog. Is he over there in the bushes, no, that’s the oddest colors for a mushroom I’ve ever seen. Maybe over there by the ice cream truck? Those have to be the weirdest flavors of ice cream I’ve ever seen.
When I finally did find him, it was as if a bell had gone off and I had awoken from some surreal pseudo sleep in the dentist chair. “There, Mr. Decker, all done. That wasn’t so bad was it?” I wanted to say yes, but something dawned on me. With all of my concentration focused on looking for Waldo, I didn’t realize the peace he had given me while I was seeking him out. With all our concentration focused on looking for God, we don’t realize the peace he has given us while we are seeking him out.
Our world often asks where is God in all of this? He can’t stand the fighting any more. He goes to his room and shuts the door, cause somewhere a father and a mother talk about divorce again. She’s been missing since last May. She would have turned thirteen today. And somewhere a father prays for his missing little girl. Why doesn’t God do something about the pain and the hurt? Why isn’t God at work in the world? Doesn’t God care?
Maybe God’s at church?
Recently a Marketing Expert was hired by a church to find out why their attendance, participation, and offering where consistently going down each year. He came to their church worship services. He got involved in their Bible Studies and mission programs. He studied their figures from years and years of stewardship campaigns and budgets. He did surveys in the community asking about the church, asking about the reputation, asking about what the community knew about the church ministries. He came back to the pastor and the church with some bad news.
“You all have really got it going on. You have the best show in town. You offer education and volunteer opportunities better than anyone else. You even have done your research on non-profits and how to best present giving and offering plans. But you are guilty of false advertisement. Your sign says you are a church, a house of God, a place where folks can experience God. I’ve been with you all month, and I haven’t seen God show up at all.”
Paul, writing to the Church at Colossae must have had the same marketing expert show up. Here was a group of people who have great hope. They worship God. They study about God. They volunteer for God. They give of themselves. And they ask, “Where are you, God?”
As Christians, it is important for us to experience Christ as what Paul calls the “image of the invisible God.” Chrisitanity isn’t the study of God; it is the relational experience with God. In Worship, we are called to experience God’s Word and Love. It’s not enough to come to church, we have to be church. In Study, we should experience God’s grace and guidance deeper. It’s not enough to know about God, we have to know God. In missions, we should feel the power of God working and flowing through us. It’s not enough to be good people helping others, we are called to be God’s hands and feet in action. In giving, we should feel the joy of self-sacrifice, joining Christ in becoming a part of something larger than we will ever catch a glimpse. It’s not our sacrifice but Christ’s giving though us.
Where’s Waldo? Where’s Jesus? Christ is in you. God is at work in our world through you. We are the Body of Christ. On social media recently I saw a “Coffee with Jesus” Comic. In the comic, humanity asks, “Jesus, why do you allow all this injustice, hurt, and suffering go on and on?”
Jesus answers, “It’s great that you bring that up, I was going to ask you the same question.”
When we seek the extraordinary in the ordinary…
When we look for the supernatural among the natural…
When we find the Spirit among the Flesh…
That’s where God is – the image of the invisible God – Jesus Christ.
- When God’s people gather for prayer – God is here.
- When God’s people gather for study – God is here.
- When we feed the hungry,
- When we provide hugs and a kind heart listening to those in despair,
- When we reach out to those that everyone else has given up on,
- God is here.
God gives us a choice in life. We can see the negative or the positive.
Fred Craddock tells a story from his home town. “There was this kid in my hometown who would believe anything. Tell him the school burned down. “Really, no school tomorrow! Awesome!” Tell him they were handing out free watermelon downtown. Off he would run. Tell him the President of the US was coming to give a speech. “Really! Whoopee!” Funny thing is that one summer an evangelist came to town. He told that kid, “God loves you and cares for you and comes to you in Jesus Christ.” And do you know what, that kid believed. He actually believes it.”
We are called to believe and because of our belief, to be Christians. Christ is the image of the “invisible God” according to Colossians. We are the image of the invisible God. We are the helpers.
“When I was a boy and I would see scary things in the news, my mother would say to me, “Look for the helpers. You will always find people who are helping.”
– Fred Rogers
We can see God in and through what we see in Christ. When we do, the journey of seeking Christ makes the rest of life come into clearer focus. By looking for God, we find ourselves – our true selves. With all of our essence focused on looking for God, we realize the peace Jesus has given us while we were seeking him out.
Where have we seen God lately?