Texts: 2 Kings 5:1-14; Psalm 30; Galatians
6:(1-6), 7-16; Luke 10:1-11, 16-20
Call to Worship
Sing praises to our Lord:
who heals us and makes us whole.
Sing praises to our Lord, faithful
children of God:
whose joy rises in our lives each and every day.
Sing praises to our Lord, faithful
children of God;
give thanks to God's holy name:
God's Kingdom is near to us; God's peace resides
in our hearts.
Prayer of the Day
With songs of thanksgiving on our lips,
we come before you, Helping God.
While your anger may last only a
moment,
your grace rests upon us until the 12th of never.
When we find ourselves knee-deep
in the muck and mire of life,
you provide a way out for us,
if we but trust enough to serve you.
Glad choruses of praise greet you,
Jesus, Companion of pilgrims in this
life.
You take us by the hand to waltz up
past
the outstretched arms of sin and death.
You send us out into the world,
teaching us not to boast about
ourselves or all that we have done,
but to point out to others
the path to the kingdom,
if they but trust enough to follow
you.
We offer a harvest of praise to you,
Spirit of joy and wonder.
You pour out your gentleness upon us,
so we might be energized to do what is right.
You patiently sit down to teach us,
using bold print so we might learn
lives of service, gratitude and humility,
if we but trust enough to listen to
you.
God in Community, Holy in One,
may we trust always in you,
even as we pray as we have been taught,
saying,
(Our Father) . .
.
Call to Reconciliation
Unlike ours, God's anger does not last.
But God's favor, God's grace, and God's forgiveness are for us, not just in
this moment, but forever. How can we not want to confess to such a One who is
ready to heal us? Please join me as we pray, saying,
Unison Prayer of Confession
Holy
One, why is it that we can grow so weary of doing what is right, yet always
energetically do that which we know is harmful to us and others? We sow seeds
of hurt and anger, and wonder why we harvest so much bitterness. We spend too
much time comparing ourselves to those around us, and too few moments in
following Christ's example.
Rather than letting our sins gloat over us, Healing God, we would open
ourselves to your mercy and grace. As you reach out to heal us with your
forgiveness, may we embrace your love, your mercy, your grace for our lives. As
you pour out your Spirit of gentleness, may we bring the peace of our Lord and
Savior, Jesus Christ, to all the world.
Silence is kept
Assurance of Pardon
Sing praises to our God, faithful
children. God has heard our prayers and made us whole.
We will not be silent, but will sing our joy to
the One who has forgiven us and made us a new creation. Thanks be to God. Amen.
Prayer of Dedication/Offertory
In the offering of our gifts, as well as the living of our
days, may we not grow weary of doing what is right, but commit to speaking up
for the voiceless, healing the broken, feeding the hungry, and all those
mercies which are such a part of your heart and hopes for all your
children. In Jesus’ name, we pray. Amen.
Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
May the Lord our God be with you.
And also with you.
Children of God, lift our hearts.
We lift them to the One who heals us at the Table
of brokenness.
Children of God, give thanks to the
Lord our God.
We will sing our praises to the One who restores
us to life.
We do not bring silence to you,
Holy One of all people,
but shouts of praise and laughter
for your gracious love.
Your healing river flowed through
creation,
bringing life and joy to all who drank
from it.
But we preferred to splash
in the sewers of the world,
rejecting all that you intended for
us.
Yet, you never grew weary
of bearing the burdens of your
children.
When you could have shaken
the dust of our sin from your feet,
you chose to lead us out of the Pit
of our rebellion and sin.
Joining with those who sing your
praises,
lifting our voices with faithful ones
of every time and place,
we sing of our thanks to you forever:
Holy, holy, holy are you, God the Creator!
the mountains sing your praises, the valleys echo
your glory.
Hosanna in the highest!
We welcome the One who comes in your name, who
calls us to life.
Hosanna in the highest!
Holy are you, God of compassion,
for when death threatened your children
and sin vowed to turn the universe back to chaos,
you sent your Son, our Lord and Savior,
Jesus Christ, to heal the brokenness fo
the world.
He did not grow weary
of doing the right things,
but confronted the wrongs of the world;
he endured the violence of sin,
that we might receive the gentleness
of life with you forever;
he carried our sins to the cross,
that we might bear the burdens
of our sisters and brothers;
he went ahead of us into death,
that we might walk in the Kingdom.
As we dance to the Table to be filled
with hope,
we remember all that Jesus has done for
us,
and all that we have been called to do
in his name.
Great is the mystery of faith:
Christ died, bearing our burdens.
Christ arose, mocking death’s power.
Christ will return, for the good of all.
Flow through us, Healing Spirit,
as we drink deeply of Christ's cup.
You never grow weary of feeding us
with the Bread of Life,
or refreshing us
with the Cup of Grace,
for you use these simple gifts
to transform our brokenness.
And as we turn from the Table,
send us forth:
to bring healing to the sick,
freedom to the oppressed,
to speak peace
to the human household,
to carry the Kingdom with us
wherever you would lead us.
For we will not keep silent,
but praise you forever and ever,
God in Community, Holy in One.
Amen.
Sending
Let us never grow weary of doing what
is right!
We will go to seek justice for all of God’s children.
Let us not grow weary of leading others
to the kingdom!
We will go to follow Jesus’ example of gathering all into
grace.
Let us not grow weary of speaking of
hope and peace.
We will go to sow the Spirit’s seed of life and hope.
Alternate Great
Prayer of Thanksgiving for Independence Day
L: May the God of
freedom be with you.
P: And also with
you.
L: Children of God,
lift up your hearts.
P: We lift them to
the One who sets us free
for lives of
service and hope.
L: God's children:
let us give thanks to
the Lord our
God.
P: We will sing our
songs of freedom
to the One who
calls us to new life.
Starry nights that stretch across the sky,
waves of every grain shimmering in the sun:
these are the gift you gave to us,
God of wonder and joy.
Mountains tower above plains
overflowing with abundant fruit;
land stretching from sea to sea
where we could live with you.
Freely, you offered the abundance
of all that is good and beautiful to us,
but we mocked your hopes,
choosing to be deceived by sin.
you appointed prophets, sending them
to every town and place we lived,
sharing your peace with us through them.
But we would not welcome them
into our homes, or into our hearts.
Then you sent Jesus to us,
to share with us that freedom
which calls us to follow in obedience.
As we sing of those who have gone before us,
as we remember how they lived as
sisters and brothers as you called them to live,
we proclaim our thanks to you:
Sanctus
The One who could heal our brokenness,
the One who could teach us self-control,
the One who could lead us out
of all the places our feet have strayed,
Jesus came to live among us,
leaving the starry band of glory behind.
Loving your mercy for us
more than his own life,
he willingly chose to go to the cross,
that we might receive your gracious gift
of life forever with you.
As we remember the freedom he offered to all,
as we celebrate the gift of life which comes to us
here at this Table of love, we speak of that mystery called
faith:
Memorial
Acclamation
As you pour out your Spirit
upon this Table abundant with the gifts
of the Bread and of the Cup,
shed your grace upon your children
gathered in this place.
Gorged on the moldy meals
offered to us by sin and death,
we forget those who hunger for freedom.
But eating the Bread of life,
we can go, carrying a harvest of hope to them.
Intoxicated on the world's sour grapes,
we forget the injustices imposed
upon our sisters and brothers.
But drinking from the Cup of grace,
we can go where you intend to go,
inviting everyone we meet to join us
in your new creation of peace, mercy, and wonder.
And when all that holds us back is gone,
when the freedom of your eternity is given to us,
we will gather with brotherhood and sisterhood
of believers of every time and place,
who have been crowned with your goodness and love,
forever singing your praises,
God in Community, Holy in One. Amen.
© Thom M. Shuman
Texts: 2 Kings 2:1-2, 6-14; Psalm
77:1-2, 11-20; Galatians 5:1, 13-25; Luke 9:51-62
Call to Worship
On days when we think God has nothing
to do
with work or family or the world:
The Book tells us of One who was a carpenter;
who wandered the streets;
who upset his family.
On days when we think the purpose of
life
is to make more money and fewer
friends:
The Book speaks of a life of giving away of ourselves
and finding a community as we do so.
On days aching with loneliness and
empty of love and laughter:
The Book draws us into the embrace of God's open heart.
Prayer of the Day
Inspiring God,
Giver of words:
you speak
and chaos is transformed
into the starry skies of night;
you whisper
and the wind leaps
to caress our cheeks on a
summer's evening;
you smile
and all creation rejoices in delight.
Jesus Christ,
Uncomfortable Word:
you stand with society's castoffs
outside the halls of respectability;
you break bread with sinners
and give them the seats of honor at your Table;
you walk the darkened hallways of
death,
comforting those who are taking their last steps;
and you call to us, saying,
"Follow me."
Holy Spirit,
Word sifter:
by your touch
our anger can dissolve
into gentleness;
by your presence
our enemies
can become lifelong friends;
by your joy,
our envious spirits
can become generous hearts.
God in Community, Holy in One,
set us free to be your servants,
even as we pray as Jesus taught us,
saying,
(The
Lord’s Prayer)
Call to Reconciliation
Christ has set us free from everything
that might detain, oppress, derail us. But we should not confuse this with the
right to do whatever we wish. No, we are called to serve others, to share God's
hope and joy with everyone we meet. Let us confess how we have misused this
wonderful gift of grace, as we pray, saying,
Unison Prayer for Forgiveness
Redeeming God,
how easily we say we would follow you, but how often we live as if we don't
have a clue as to what that means. We choose to gossip about our friends,
rather than surrounding them with love. Our competitive nature wills us to win
at all costs, when we could be engaged in costly service. We expect others to
do for us and rarely ask what we might do for them.
Forgive us, High
and Holy One. Set us free to serve in love and compassion; help us to feast on
the fruit the Spirit offers to us; put us on the path of faithful discipleship,
as we walk with our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ.
Silence is kept
Assurance of Pardon
Friends, call to mind what God has done
for you; think about how God's love comes in fresh and surprising ways; reflect
on the fruit of the Spirit poured out upon you.
We will remember all the wonder, all the joy, all the mercy
which is ours. From the rich abundance of the Spirit's fruit, we will serve
others. Thanks be to God! Amen.
Prayer of Dedication/Offering
Free to indulge ourselves in every
luxury,
we would share our abundance with those in need;
free to gratify every desire that comes
along,
we would serve those who have so little;
free to hoard all that we have and are,
we would give ourselves away to everyone we meet,
risking our good names and reputations with our families and
friends,
to welcome those who are lonely and afraid. In Jesus’ name. Amen.
Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
May the wonder-working God be with you!
And also with you!
Children of God, lift up your hearts.
We offer them to the One who gifts us
with abundant fruit of the Spirit.
God's children, let us give thanks to
the Lord our God.
We sing songs of joy, love, and peace;
we praise God for the gifts of patience, kindness,
generosity;
we lift our thanks for faithfulness, gentleness,
and self-control in our lives.
Your voice thundered, Holy One of
Creation,
and silenced the fractious voices of
chaos.
As the sun, moon, and stars
light our days and nights,
so your love illumines our souls.
When our fears
threaten to flood our lives,
you make a path for us
to your heart.
All this you do,
out of your love for us,
but we forgot all your wonders,
and stretched out our hands
to pluck the rotten fruit of the
world.
You sent the prophets to help us
to remember your great acts,
but we dismissed their words
as having no value for us.
Then, to keep your promise
never, never to forsake us,
you sent Jesus Christ to
put our feet back on
the Holy Way.
Therefore, trusting that you will hear
us,
we join our voices with the chorus of
heaven,
and with our sisters and brothers
around us,
sing our glad songs to you:
Holy, holy, holy are you, God the Creator!
The mountains sing your praises, the valleys echo your
glory.
Hosanna in the highest!
We welcome the One who comes in your name, who calls us to
life.
Hosanna in the highest!
Holy are you, God of all generations,
and blessed is Jesus Christ, your Son,
our Savior.
When he could have remained safe
by your side in glory,
he took the risk to follow your call
When he could have remained safe
by your side in glory,
he took the risk to follow your call
to become one of us.
When he could have ignored
our cries for help,
he opened his ears and his heart,
to bring us words of healing and hope.
When he could have pointed
to his miracles and wonders,
he spoke of your grace,
and called us to service.
When he could have ignored sin
and death to return to you,
he picked them up
and carried them to Calvary,
turning and renouncing them forever,
as he strode out of the empty tomb
into the new life waiting for each of
us.
So, as we remember what God has done
for us
in the life, ministry, death, and
resurrection of Jesus,
we speak of that faith which is a
mystery:
Lord Jesus, you call us:
open our eyes
that we may see you,
open our souls
that we may long for your presence,
open our hearts
that we may follow you.
Pour out your Spirit
upon the gifts of the Table
and upon your children
who have come to feast.
As we tasted the Bread of life,
may we be filled with that generosity
which makes us servants.
As we drink from the Cup of grace,
may we be nourished by
the fruit of the Spirit found there.
Then, we will go forth
to follow where you lead us:
to bring justice and mercy
into communities crumbling by hate;
to bring hope into those neighborhoods
where despair sells its wares on the
street corners;
to bring peace to a broken world
governed by violence and war.
And when all time has come to an end,
as we gather with our sisters and
brothers
from every moment and every place,
we will sing our glad songs to you,
God in Community, Holy in One. Amen.
Sending
Let
us go to wander the streets with God:
for God has everything to do with work,
family, our lives, our world.
Let
us go to give ourselves away as Jesus did:
for Jesus calls us to upset those
around us,
as we accumulate less stuff and make
more friends.
Let
us go to find the lonely, the empty, the searchers:
for the Spirit would embrace each and
every person,
drawing them into the open heart of
divine love.
© 2016 Thom M. Shuman
Texts: 1 Kings 19:1-4, (5-7), 8-15a;
Psalms 42 and 43; Galatians 3:23-29; Luke 8:26-39
Call to Worship
When we long for the special effects we think life should offer:
it is enough, for us, that God comes in
a soft, summer shower.
When we our hearts are cracked by the drought of doubt:
it is enough, for us, that God opens up
the fountains of faith for us.
When our senses are deadened by the sales pitches of our culture:
it is enough, for us, that God wraps us
in the silence of grace.
Prayer of the Day
When we feel
compelled
to push everything to its limits,
especially you,
it is enough, Holy One,
that your grace
can slow us down.
When we stand naked and exposed
to the buffeting winds
of our doubts and questions.
it is enough, Healing Servant,
that you clothe us in your peace,
and put our minds at ease.
When we are entangled
in that legion of worries and fears
which consume our lives,
it is enough, Spirit of Silence,
that you untie the knots
and set us free.
It is enough,
God in Community, Holy in One,
that you are with us
even as we pray as Jesus has taught us, saying,
(The Lord’s Prayer)
Call to Reconciliation
We long to be set free from those 'powers' which control our lives; to let go
of our fears of 'them;' to stop trying to build fences between us and those who
are not like us. That is why our longing brings us to the living waters offered
by our God, who allows us to fill our parched souls with a refreshing drink of
forgiveness. Let us confess our sins, as
we pray together, saying,
Unison Prayer for Forgiveness
Like children, we fear that if we
tell you what we have done, God of Justice, you might not love us anymore. We can kill the dreams of those around us
with a word, spoken or withheld. We can make the lives of our friends
miserable, instead of sharing a miracle. We are filled with that legion of
temptations which only leave us empty and wanting more.
Forgive us, Gracious Father. Remind
us that we are no longer sinners, but your children. Baptized, we are clothed in the graciousness
and faithfulness of Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior, who came that we might
be set free of all that imprisons us.
Silence is kept
Assurance of Pardon
God forgives us, so we might be new people. God equips us, so we might serve
others. God sends us forth, so we might be a witness to everyone we meet.
No one is the same: enemies are now our
friends; those we could not trust now become our confidants; those we could not
hear now speak to us of God's hope and joy. Thanks be to God. Amen.
Prayer of Dedication/Offering
You have given us
more than enough, Loving God, and so we take from the abundance which is ours,
so that others might be blessed: with grace which cools fevered souls, with
love which melts frozen hearts, and with hope which can feed and house and
renew so many. In Jesus’ name, we give
and we pray. Amen.
Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
May the God who makes us one in Christ
be with you!
And also with you!
God speaks to us in the still, small
whispers of grace.
May our hearts resound with the thunder of God’s hope.
Heirs of wonder and peace, rejoice in
the One who sends you out to serve.
Our voices echo the glad songs of those
who are our sisters and brothers in faith.
You split the emptiness of chaos,
Living God, breaking it into pieces
used to shape the foundation of creation.
Your spirit moved upon the waters,
carving flowing streams where deer
could drink,
your words crafting those calm pools
where your longing children
could be baptized
in your love, your joy, your
grace.
But sin called to sin, catching our imagination,
the waves of death carrying us away from you.
Our help, our hope, our essence,
you continued to call to us,
but we responded to your words
with the sheer silence of
stubbornness.
So, rather than sending great storms,
earthquakes, fires, or floods,
Jesus came, to invite us to return
and discover how much you do for us.
As we stand before the Table of grace,
as we greet our sisters and brothers in Christ,
we lift our voices in songs of thanksgiving:
Holy, holy, holy, God of sheer wonder
and joy.
All creation praises you, our help, our Maker!
Hosanna in the highest!
Blessed is the One who comes to justify us by his faithfulness.
Hosanna in the highest!
You alone are holy, God of delight and beauty,
and your Son, our Brother Jesus Christ, is blessed.
When we felt forgotten and on our own,
he came to stand beside us,
so we are never alone.
When the bullies of our lives
taunted us and made us miserable,
he came to wrap us in the mantle of compassion.
When our souls were down in the dumps,
he lifted us up, so we might
behold your face in glory
forever.
Imprisoned in the tomb,
his guards, sin and death,
had no power over him
as he arose from the dead
striding forth into resurrection's
dawn.
As we come to the feast he shares with friends,
as we celebrate the joy which is ours through him,
we would speak of that mystery called faith:
Christ died, emptying himself for all
people;
Christ was raised, so we might empty ourselves for all around us;
Christ will come again, to lead us home to you,
where we will be
filled with life forever.
You are our help and hope,
God of silence and sacrament,
so we pray that as you pour out
your Spirit upon the gifts of the Table,
that your gathered people might hear hope
in the breaking of the bread into
pieces,
that we might listen for your grace
in the sheer silence of the cup.
And when we are transformed
in the strength of the bread and the cup,
may we go to serve your people as well as all creation,
working for justice, peace,
joy, and life until there is no longer
the haves and the
haven't-anything,
the insiders and the
thrown-away,
the know-it-alls and the
drop-outs,
the legalists and the
libertarians,
but only your children, equal in your sight,
clothed with the compassion and life of Jesus Christ.
And when we are gathered with the legion of the faithful,
the saints and sinners from every age, and from every place,
around the festive Table which awaits us in eternity,
we will join our voices in forever singing your grace,
God in Community, Holy in One. Amen.
Sending
God gives us enough grace,
so we may go to stand with all rejected by the world.
Jesus gives us enough hope,
so we may fill those emptied by despair.
The Spirit gives us enough peace,
so we may set free all imprisoned by fears and hate.
© 2016 Thom M. Shuman
Texts: 1 Kings 21:1-10, (11-14), 15-21a; Psalm 5:1-8; Galatians 2:15-21; Luke 7:36 – 8:3
Call to Worship
In the morning, God hears our voices as we lift our prayers and songs.
In the morning, God whispers to us
in the gentle breezes stirring the world.
In the morning, we look for God alive and active around us.
In the morning, we find God playing hopscotch
with the kids on the corner.
In the morning we come together to worship our God.
In the morning, God gathers us up to lead us
down the streets of justice and faithfulness.
Prayer of the Day
In the morning,
Listening God,
you break open your heart
to pour your love upon us;
you bathe our tired and sore souls
with your healing tears;
you dry our weeping
with the caress of your gentle Spirit.
In the afternoon,
Hospitable Jesus,
even knowing we are sinners,
you invite us to lunch,
so we can be nourished
with your hope and peace.
No matter how deep in debt
we are to sin,
you pay off the entire amount.
In the evening,
Spirit of our sighs,
you kiss us and call us
your Beloved,
as you tuck us into bed
to keep watch over us
while we sleep.
In every moment,
God in Community, Holy in One,
you are present with us,
even as we lift the prayer Jesus has taught us,
(The Lord’s Prayer)
Call to Reconciliation
Too often, we believe our identity is shaped by our job, our status, our good deeds. God would give us a new identity, grounded in Jesus Christ. Let us confess our reluctance to lose who we believe we are, so God can shape us into who we can be, as we pray together saying,
Unison Prayer for Forgiveness
We must admit, God our Parent, how much we are like children. We become resentful over the fact that you do not do what we think you should do. We pout when a friend decides to spend more time with someone else. We can turn sullen when our loved ones refuse to let us have our way.
You could bring disaster upon us, Loving God, but you choose to give us what we don't deserve - the grace and mercy of your heart. Pour out your tenderness upon us, so Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior, might live in us, and we might offer our lives in service to others.
Silence is kept
Assurance of Pardon
God not only listens to the cries on our lips, but also pays attention to the groaning of our hearts. God restores us to wholeness, and invites us to a new way of living.
We are welcomed, we are loved, we are given new life, we are filled with peace. Thanks be to God, we are forgiven! Amen.
Prayer of Dedication/Offering
In the mornings, may our gifts feed hungry children before they go off to school;
in the afternoons, may our gifts bring companionship to those who have none;
in the evenings, may our gifts bring peace to those who struggle to find hope.
In every moment, may every gift we offer be used to serve those who are our sisters and brothers. In Jesus’ name, we pray. Amen.
Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
May the God of grace be with you.
And also with you.
Lift your hearts to the One who feeds you at this Table.
We bring them to God, who anoints us with grace and life.
Sing to the One who hears you in every moment.
We offer our songs, and our sighs to God,
who promises to listen.
In the morning you rose,
Graceful and grace-shaping God,
wandering through time and space
sprinkling viriditas* throughout creation,
so that we might live in your wonder:
stars rustling in the night,
settling down to watch over us;
leaves breathing in and out
with gentle sighs to lullaby us to sleep.
You planted Eden's vineyard near your heart
so we might be close to you forever,
but we turned our faces away,
listening to those two scoundrels,
sin and death, who cursed you,
urging us not to eat of your joy.
Each morning, you heard the sighs
of those who longed for you,
so you sent the prophets,
but we continued to sell ourselves to evil.
So, in grace and hope, you sent Jesus,
to love us and give himself for us.
As we come to your house, invited by you;
as we take are places at the Table you have set,
we sing in awe and wonder to you:
Holy, holy, holy are you, God who does not delight in wickedness.
All creation calls to you in every moment.
Hosanna in the highest!
Blessed is the One who forgives our sin.
Hosanna in the highest!
You are holy, God who spreads a feast for us,
and blessed is Jesus Christ, our Savior, our host.
When we lay on our beds,
turning our faces to the shadows around us,
he came to throw open the shutters,
that we might see your grace pouring in upon us.
When we were bone weary
from wandering the streets of hopelessness and fear,
he bathed our feet with your tears.
When we had torn down
all the bridges back to you,
he rebuilt them, using the stones of the empty tomb,
so we might follow him home.
As we gather at this Table of grace,
as we celebrate that we are crucified with Christ,
we speak of the mystery we know as faith:
Christ died, that those two scoundrels,
death and sin, might be defeated;
Christ was raised, so he might live in us;
Christ will come, to anoint us with the abundant oil of resurrection.
Through the abundance of your Holy Spirit,
which you pour out upon us
and the gifts of the bread and cup,
we come to the feast you have prepared.
Enter our lives, that as we eat
of the Bread which makes us whole,
we might feel your kiss of grace,
taking it out into all the world,
never to stop in sharing it
with everyone we meet until
the whole creation is at peace.
Enter our hearts, that as we drink
deeply of the cup, we might be
filled with living waters of hope,
taking them to anoint all who
live in despair and loss.
And when that last morning comes,
when we go to your house, taking our places
at your Table, next to our sisters and brothers
from every time and from every place,
we will sing our glad songs to you,
God in Community, Holy in One, forever. Amen.
Sending
Now, let us go to give ear to God’s words.
In the mornings, we will learn the songs of hope
so we may sing them to the lonely.
Now, let us go to give heed to the sighs of Jesus’ heart.
In the afternoons, we will play with children after school,
we will listen to the heartaches of teenagers.
Now, let us go to hear the cries of the Spirit.
In the evenings, we will advocate for peace in the world;
we will see the opportunities to serve others.
© 2016 Thom M. Shuman
* - Hildegard of Bingen uses this word to imagine the greening power of God