Sunday, July 12, 2026

Liturgy w/communion for July 19, 2026 (Pentecost 8/Trinity 7/Proper 11/Ordinary 16 - A)

 Texts: Genesis 28:10-19a; Psalm 139:1-12, 23-24; Romans 8:12-25; Matthew 13:24-30, 36-43

Call to Worship
Early in the morning, we gather
at the edge of heaven,
finding the gates flung wide open
by the One who welcomes all.
Early in the morning, we come
to this holy place of worship,
to be touched by the One
who offers us grace and love.
Early in the morning, we worship God, 

who adopts us into the family,
to be filled by the One who would
pour us out in service to the world.

Prayer of the Day
God-who-keeps-promises:
every word you have spoken
of hope found in the depths of life,
of healing surprising our pain,
of grace jumping rope with children,
will all come true -
    even when our stubbornness
    deafens us to your whispers.

Jesus-who-sows-seeds:
every hope you have for us
of kindness never ending,
of persistent patience,
of sacrificial service,
can be found -
    even when others cannot
    see them in us.

Spirit-who-leads-us-into-life:
every dream you have
of peace becoming our best friend,
of joy bubbling from our hearts,
of strangers welcomed as kin,
will happen -
    even when we insist on
    living out our fantasies.

Behind us, under us, beside us, over us,
you are ever and always with us,
God in Community, Holy in One,
and so we lift our prayer to you saying,
Our Father . . .

Call to Reconciliation
Hiding in the cobwebbed corners of our lives, we hope God cannot find us and see how we truly act and speak. But God's light of righteousness
shines on us, so that we might find comfort, hope, forgiveness. Let us confess our sins together, saying,

Unison Prayer for Forgiveness
I've tried to hide from your searching gaze, Love's Delight:
I've climbed mountains,
    and burrowed deep into earth's caverns;
I've fled to the farthest edges of my soul,
    and longed to sail in my fears to the dark side of the moon.
And wherever I go -
you are waiting for me!
    Even in the dimmest corners of my heart,
    your light is able to find me.

Lost,
    I am found;
afraid to speak of my sinfulness -
    you hear my stumbling words
    before I shape them in my mind;
unable to help myself -
    you redeem me through the gracious love
    of Jesus Christ, my Lord, my Savior. Amen.

Silence is kept

Assurance of Grace
In sorrow so deep we cannot find our way out, God cradles us in comfort;
in moments so dark, we stumble over ourselves, God lights the way;
in joy which cascades into our souls, God fills us with healing.
Even when we cannot see it, God's hope is all around us, surrounding us with peace and healing. Thanks be to God, we are forgiven. Amen.


Prayer of Dedication/Offering

Wherever they are - the broken, the homeless, those without hope, those in need of justice - you are with them, O God. Not just with them, but healing them, caring for them, feeding them, and sustaining them with all the gifts offered to you by so many, including ours. In Jesus' name we pray. Amen.

Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
May the God who knows you best be with you!
And also with you!
Worship the One who is with us at this Table,
as well as in our hunger for hope.
How blessed we are to open our hearts to God.
Sing songs of wonder to the One who whispers in your soul.
We praise the One who surrounds us in every moment.

Into the shadows of chaos,
you shine your light of righteousness,
Creation Blesser.
You looked, and saw the sun
    shimmering over green meadows;
you watched, as the moon
    gleamed in the night sky.
When your Spirit came to lead us
through the gardens of your grace,
    we ran and hid ourselves
    under the shelter of death,
          believing you would never find us.
You sent the prophets
to sow seeds of hope
in our shallow and barren souls,
    but we collected them
    and threw them out with the trash.
So, groaning with the pain
of your shattered heart,
you sent Jesus to gather us up
and to bring us home to you.

So, with those who have gone into the deserts,
and found you waiting for them;
with those who have journeyed to the center
of faithful living, led by your Spirit;
we lift our voices, to sing your praises:

Holy, holy, holy, God who knows us completely.
All creation hopes for what is not seen.
Hosanna in the highest!

Blessed is the One who comes, laying his hand on us.
Hosanna in the highest!

Holy are you, God of all joy,
and blessed is Jesus Christ, our Savior.
When our lives had touched
the bottom of despair,
    he came to lift us up
    to the heights of your hope;
when we wandered to sin's edge
and dived in headfirst,
    he reached in to pull us
    to the safety of your love;
when we journey
to the center of death,
    we find him waiting
    to take us by the hand
    and lead us into life.

As we remember all his stories of how we are to live,
as we recall how he lived according to your Spirit,
we speak of that faith we can only call a mystery:

When Christ made his bed in Shē'ōl, God was there;
when Christ rose, God's hand took him into new life;
when Christ returns, God will lead us in the everlasting way.

You search for us,
finding us wherever we have run;
    you take us by the hand
    to lead us to this Table of reconciliation,
          where the bread and the cup
          have been prepared and blessed
          by the gift of your Spirit.
Fed by the Bread filled with grace,
may we dare go live
at the farthest edges of despair,
    to stand with those who have lost
    all hope and life.
When our arid souls have been
watered by the Cup of love,
may we dare to carry
the light of your joy and freedom
    to those living in the shadows
    of injustice and oppression.

And when those who have fled
to the edges of life to escape you,
and those who made their beds
in futility and foolishness
are gathered together in your heart,
to feast at the Table of the Lamb,
we will sing our praises to you
forever and ever and ever,
God in Community, Holy in One. Amen.


Sending

Now, later in the morning, we will scatter,

as we go into the lonely places

where your children gather for hope, our God.

Now, later in the morning, we leave this place of worship,

to find the empty places of forgetfulness

and fill them with your justice, our Brother.

Now, later in the morning, we will leave these behind,

to search for our siblings in life and faith

and expand our awareness of your family, our Spirit.



(c) Thom M. Shuman

Alternate texts liturgy w/communion for July 19, 2026 (Pentecost 8/Trinity 7/Proper 11/Ordinary 16 - A)

Texts:  Isaiah 44:6-8; Psalm 86:11-17; Romans 8:12-25; Matthew 13:24-30,  36-43

Call to Worship
From the moment we open our eyes each morning,
until we close them at night, God is with us.
There is no one like you, our God!
In times when we are surrounded with struggles,
in all the surprising places we find hope, Jesus is with us.
There is no one like you, our Brother!
When we feel orphaned by the world,
when we are welcomed into faith's family,
the Holy Spirit is with us.
There is no one like you, Witnessing Spirit!

Prayer of the Day
You we praise, Steadfast Love,
for your presence never abandons us,
but is at our side in all of life.
There is no cobwebbed corner
that is not claimed by your grace.

You we praise, Teller of parables.
Your words challenge us in moments of doubt,
as well as in our times of great faith.
When we run around in circles
chasing our worries and fears
like a dog after it's tail,
you whisper hope to us.

You we praise, Spirit who calls to our hearts.
Your voice is that gentle whisper
in a world filled with angry shouts;
your joy is that refreshing shower
when despair parches our souls;
your wonder opens our eyes and ears
to the gifts which surround our lives.

You we praise, God in Community, Holy in One,
even as we pray as we are taught, saying,
(The Lord's Prayer)

Call to Reconciliation
When we fail to live as God's people, we are like flowers which give way to weeds.  But God seeks us out, not to condemn us, but to comfort, to forgive, and to bring us home.  Let us stop playing hide-and-seek with our God, as we confess  our sins together, saying,

Unison Prayer for Forgiveness
     Insolently we turn against you, God of truth.  When we follow those desires that control us; when we live for ourselves, shutting off the gifts of those around us; when we think we do not need to share love, hope, peace with others, we show how we have joined that league of hooligans who ignore your way of life.
     Yet, you have chosen to adopt us as your children, God-who-stands-with-us, forgiving us and making us inheritors with Jesus of your grace and joy.  So lead us by the Spirit, that we might follow Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior, into creation which groans for love and healing.  Amen.


Silence is kept

Assurance of Grace
In sorrow so deep we cannot find our way out,
      God cradles us in comfort;
in moments so shadowed we trip over our fears,
      God lights the way for us;
in joy which cascades into our souls,
      God fills us with healing.
Even when we cannot see it, God's hope is all around us, surrounding us with peace and healing.  Thanks be to God, we are forgiven !  Amen.

Prayer of Dedication/Offertory

Your steadfast love is but one of the many gifts you pour into us.  Our offerings are but a part of the ways in which we can serve you and your people.  Bless them, and bless us, to ministries of healing and hope.  Amen.

Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
May the God of hope be with you.
And also with you.
People of God, lift your hearts to your Creator.
We offer them to the One who fills us with wonder.
Children of God, join in glad songs of praise to God.
We join the psalmists and prophets, the disciples and the doubters in glorifying God.

Who is like you, whimsical God?
You could have kept creation for yourself,
but instead you
     poured light into the shadows of chaos,
     planted seeds for crops to strengthen all,
     shaped companions to journey with us.
You freely give these gifts to those
who are made in your loving image,
     but from old, we choose over and over
     to trust in sin and death,
     believing their tangible temptations
     to be of more value than your unseen hope.
Prophets come along to teach us your way,
so we might walk in your truth,
     but we consider them to be a
     troupe of troublemakers
     and chase them away.
Finally Jesus came, to gather up your children,
so we might shine like the Son in your kingdom.

With those who remain indebted to the flesh,
with those who owe their life to the Spirit,
we join our voices in praising you:

Holy, holy, holy are you, God of steadfast love.
All creation groans, awaiting your redemption.
Hosanna in the highest!

Blessed is the One who gives us listening ears.
Hosanna in the highest!


Who is like you, Story Teller?
You left the crowds of angels
and came into our world.
With parables and simple truths,
you opened our ears so we could listen
     to words of joy and comfort.
Grounded in that hope no one can see,
you opened our eyes so we can glimpse
     touch, taste, and live in the kingdom.
You suffered on the cross to break
the hold sin and death have on us,
     so by the grace of your resurrection,
     we become your sisters and brothers,
     joint heirs of God's constant grace.

As we wait with eager longing for you,
as we celebrate this feast of heaven,
we declare that faith which is a mystery:

Christ died, refusing to fall back into fear;
God raised him, revealing glory to us;
Christ will come to gather us into the kingdom.


Who is like you, Spirit of Creation?
You plant the seeds that become
the grain which is turned into bread;
you warm the vines that nurture
the grapes which are for the cup;
you transform these simple gifts
into a meal set at the children's Table.
May the broken bread give us strength
     so we may go to serve
     the vulnerable with our whole hearts.
May the cup offered to us open our ears
     so we may listen to the oppressed
     with attention focused only on them.

Then, when all creation is gathered up at the end
and all your children from every age and place
gather around that Table prepared from your hope,
we will spend all eternity forever praising you,
God in Community, Holy in One.  Amen.

Sending
Go forth as God's people.
We will greet everyone as one of the family.
Go forth as followers of Jesus.
We will serve everyone we meet, especially those who have been thrown aside by the world.
Go forth with the gifts of the Spirit in you.
We will be that hope which everyone longs to see.

(c) Thom M. Shuman

Sunday, July 05, 2026

Liturgy w/communion for July 12, 2026 (Pentecost 7/Trinity 6/Proper 10/Ordinary 15 - A)

 Texts: Genesis 25:19-34; Psalm 119:105-112; Romans 8:1-11; Matthew 13:1-9, 18-23

Call to Worship
Your grace is a lamp for our hearts, O God.
Light our way through the shadows of this world.
When we struggle with questions and doubts,
tell us your stories of hope and grace.
When we are about to wander off into the wilderness,
show us the paths to your peace and joy.

Prayer of the Day
When we wonder
why life is the way
it seems to be,
    you teach us how
    to live for others.
When we would sell
our birth gift of grace
for a bowl of sin's stew,
    you nourish us with
    a serving of hope.
Prayer Granter,
listen to our hearts and words.

When we are convinced
we are only barren soil,
    you plant seeds of grace
    deep within us.
When our souls are as
parched as arid deserts,
    you refresh us
    with the waters
    of goodness and mercy.
Story Teller,
fill our hearts with your words.

You come into our hearts,
to remove the bricks and mortar
from that great wall of hostility
we have built over the years,
    setting us free to play
    in the kingdom of peace.
You help us to let go
of our focus on ourselves,
    so we may reach out
    to share with others.
Emancipator,
send us forth to live your words.

God in Community, Holy in One,
with our hearts and with our words,
we lift our prayers to you, saying,

(The Lord's Prayer)

Call to Reconciliation
We talk about lives of faith, but are usually found walking down the streets of seduction and temptation. God sends the Spirit to live in us, 
so we might have life with God. Let us confess our mis-steps as we pray together,


Unison Prayer for Forgiveness

    We walk through the world, Life Giver, so focused on ourselves, that we do not notice sin laying traps for us. We choose favorites, hurting folks looking for love. In our rush to grasp what we want, we let go of your promises given for us. In resisting your claims on us, we turn our backs on your dreams for us.
    Forgive us, Promise Keeper, and have mercy. Like Isaac and Rebekah, we are heirs of your trust; like Jacob, we receive your grace even when we have done nothing to deserve it; like Esau, we share in your promises. May Jesus Christ, your Son, our Lord, sow seeds of faithfulness and hope in our hearts. Amen.

Silence is kept

Assurance of Grace
God leans over so that great heart of forgiveness and hope might touch our own, healing us and restoring us to new life.
Not condemnation, but God's compassion;
not judgment, but God's justice;
not a punishment, but God's grace.
We are forgiven and loved. Thanks be to God. Amen.


Prayer of Dedication/Offering

For all wandering in the shadows of loneliness, may our gifts bring light. For all who have had promises broken, may our gifts bring healing. For all who have been left behind by the powerful, may our gifts offer the gift of community. This we pray in the name of Jesus. Amen.

Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
The God of seasons be with you!
And also with you!
Offer your hearts to God, heirs of the promise.
We lift them to the One who sows seeds of grace in us.
May hope and wonder be on your lips this day.
We sing songs of grace and love to the One 

who waters us with peace.

Into the rocky heart of chaos,
    you sowed the seeds of beauty,
Heart's Imagination.
Into the thorny soil of nothingness,
    you cast hope and grace.
Creation sprang forth,
your goodness bubbling up
    in streams flowing down
    to crystal clear oceans;
your compassion planting all
we would ever need to live.
You sowed,
so we might feast
on your peace and grace,
    but once we had tasted
    the fruits of the flesh,
          we hungered for more and more.
Prophets came to teach us
how to live your will,
    but their words fell on thorny hearts.
So then, you sent Jesus,
to call us home to you,
doing for us what we could not do.

Therefore, with those who hunger for your word,
in every generation, in every time, in every place,
we lift our songs of thanksgiving to you:

Holy, holy, holy are you, Light and Lamp to all.
All creation is filled with your Spirit.
Hosanna in the highest!

Blessed is the Sower of salvation who comes to us.
Hosanna in the highest!

Holy are you, Giver of all life,
and blessed is Jesus Christ, our Hope and Joy.
When he could have come
with words of condemnation,

     he sat down and told stories
    of forgiveness and hope.
When he could have claimed
the birthright due your own true Child,
    he poured out his inheritance
    of grace upon all sinners.
When we could not -
when we would not -
submit to your will,
    he gave himself up
    to sin and death
defeating their power
as he walked out of the tomb,
    gripping our hearts
    to lead us back to you.

As we remember his life, death, and resurrection,
as we listen once more to his words for us,
we would reflect on that mystery we call faith:

Christ died, severely afflicted for our sake;
Christ rose, given life according to your promise;
Christ will return, holding our lives in his hands forever.

As you send your grace
upon the gifts of your Feast,
may this Spirit of life
rest upon your children gathered here.
As the Bread of Life
feeds us with hope,
    may we go out
    to walk with all who stumble
          along the paths of life.
As the Cup of Salvation
nourishes the rock gardens
of our barren souls,
    may we become the foundation
    of justice and peace for our communities.
As your Word of grace
prunes our thorny hearts,
    may we welcome all those
    who have sold their hopes
    for a meal of broken promises.

Then, when all time comes to an end,
when we are called to your Table
for that great feast with our siblings,
we will grip one another's hands,
and join our voices in praising you,
God in Community, Holy in One. Amen.


Sending

Now, go into the shadows of our world.

We will go carrying the light of God's love.

Now, go to where the forgotten dwell.

We will go to bring the justice and hope of Jesus.

Now, go to where the hurting are gathered.

We will go to bring the Spirit of healing.


(c) Thom M. Shuman