Texts: Acts 7:55-60; Psalm 31:1-5, 15-16; 1 Peter 2:2-10; John 14:1-14
Call to Worship
We are God's household, crafted by the Architect of creation:
our hearts a shelter for the outcast;
our hands open to the stranger.
We are God's people, created in the divine image:
to tell others of God's love,
to offer mercy as freely as we have received it.
We are God's children, called to give of ourselves:
chosen to serve the lost and lonely,
gifted to minister to a hurting world.
Prayer of the Day
Our Way:
you call us
to celebrate your peace
in a world which worships war;
to celebrate your freedom
in the face of oppression;
to celebrate the seed of faith
planted in the doubts of our hearts.
Our Life:
you would have us
celebrate the safe ground of hope
emerging from the flood of our tears;
celebrate those who love us
in the midst of hurt and hatred;
celebrate our salvation
as we struggle with sin.
Our Truth:
you teach us
to celebrate our new life
in the gift of the Risen Lord;
to celebrate the grace of your heart
which melts our fears;
to celebrate that all our moments
are cradled in your hands.
Our Way, our Truth, our Life,
we lift our prayers to you as we pray, saying,
(The Lord's Prayer)
Call to Reconciliation
Considered too rough for their smooth plans, the builders cast out the Stone they needed. But God builds salvation on the One who is the foundation of all hope. Let us confess our sins to God and one another, trusting we will not be put to shame,
Unison Prayer for Forgiveness
Hear the brokenness of our lives, Precious God. We cover our ears so we cannot hear the cries of those in need, or you urging us to respond. We rush together to defend every issue that matters to us, but quickly disperse when you would call us to be your holy people. We shout as loud as we can to cheer on our sports teams, but can manage only whispers when it comes to sharing the good news.
Forgive us, our Eternal Guide, and do not hold our sins against us. We lay the garments of our foolishness at your feet, so you might clothe us in grace and hope. We would feed on the spiritual food which flows from your heart so we might be strong enough to follow Jesus as he leads us in the Way, the Truth, and the Life.
Silence is kept
Assurance of Pardon
You are no longer alone - you are God's Beloved. You are not of this world, but residents of God's Kingdom. You, who once had no hope, have been filled with forgiveness.
Each one of us, all of us, have received God's mercy in Christ. Forgiven, redeemed, made whole - we are a people made one in faith. Thanks be to God. Amen.
Prayer of Dedication/Offering
We offer our gifts so that others may not feel alone, eat alone, live alone, be alone, but that they may be surrounded by your grace and love through us and the lives we offer to the. In Jesus' name, we pray. Amen.
Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
May the God of every way be with you.
And also with you.
Lift your hearts to the One who is the Truth for God's own people.
We offer them to the One who warms them with love.
Sing praises to God, who is our Life.
Glad songs are offered to the One who provides shelter for us.
You made a way through chaos,
Constructing God,
the Word echoing on mountaintops
and whispering in valleys;
the Spirit teaching songs to the stars,
and breathing life into those created
in your image as your precious children.
You longed to cradle us in your lap,
breastfeeding us with grace and hope,
but we slipped out of your grasp,
covering our ears as you called us
to come back home to you.
Prophets came to remind us that
you would not put us to shame,
psalmists sang to us of your longing
to cut the net of sin and death and set us free,
but , together, we rushed
into the open arms of temptation.
Then you sent Jesus, so that
in knowing and believing in him,
we would know and believe in you.
With those who have nothing
and with those who give everything away,
we lift our voices to you:
Holy, holy, holy are you, God who pulls us to safety.
All creation kneels down to worship you.
Hosanna in the highest!
Blessed is the One who shows us the Truth.
Hosanna in the highest!
You shape a safe place for us, Imaginative God,
and send your Child, Jesus, to show us the Way.
Born a tiny baby as we are,
he shows us how to grow into your people.
The cornerstone of your kingdom,
he uses us to build a spiritual home for all.
Committing his spirit to you,
he entered the emptiness of death,
so we might stand on the solid ground
of the resurrected life.
Even as we celebrate the Life which was his,
as we claim the Truth that all are one with you,
we take refuge in that mystery called faith:
Christ died, trusting in God's promises;
God raised him from the dead, promising the same for us;
Christ will come, fulfilling all the promises of God.
Once, we were nobodies, alone and hopeless,
but by your mercy, Living God,
we are now a family,
gathered in your love around this Table,
where the Spirit sanctifies the bread and cup.
You lean over to serve us the bread,
enveloping us in your grace
so we might go to be your people.
You offer to us the cup of hope,
which can heal our troubled hearts
and strengthen us to serve our world.
And when the Way leads us home to you,
when your Life gathers us with our sisters and brothers
around the Table which is prepared by your Truth,
we will sing glad songs of praise to you forever,
God in Community, Holy in One. Amen.
Sending
May the blessings of the One who is the Way be with you in the days to come.
May God guide our feet wherever we go.
May the blessings of Jesus who is our Life be with you in the days to come.
May he lead us by the hand to those who are our sisters and brothers in need.
May the blessings of the Spirit of Truth be with you in the days to come.
May we journey with the Spirit to that way which is everlasting.
(c) Thom M. Shuman
Tuesday, May 05, 2020
Tuesday, April 28, 2020
Liturgy with communion in a time of pandemic for May 3, 2020 (Easter 4 - A)
Texts: Acts 2:42-47; Psalm 23;1 Peter 2:19-25; John 10:1-10
Call to Worship
In the laughter of children,
we hear the voice of the Gate of the Way,
and find our way home.
In the lap of a parent,
God's compassion cradles us
in the still waters of love.
The Shepherd of our lives
leads us through that door
into life with him forever.
We are baptized with living waters
which refresh us, restoring us
to follow Jesus all our days.
The Holy Spirit, Keeper of truth,
is the Light which guides us
through every shadowed moment.
The Breath of life stills our worries
and fears, as we are lead to that
peaceful place of God's heart.
Prayer of the Day
Buoyed by your living waters,
we are at peace in seas
of stress and success,
as we are tossed to and from
by waves of quarantine;
detoured onto those walkways
leading to your joy,
we find our way out of mazes
crafted by Zoom fatigue[
nourished at your picnic
provided by those who deliver
it to that garden of grace,
our shredded souls
are anointed by your healing;
you slow us down just enough,
as we try to escape
the very isolation which
we need to honor and live,
so goodness and mercy
can catch up with us
and carry everyone around
us into your heart.
God in Community, Holy in One,
may you always be with us on our journey,
these these lonely and uncertain times
as we pray as Jesus teaches us, saying,
(The Lord's Prayer)
Call to Reconciliation
Day by day, God would lead us to the places of hope and healing, while moment by moment, we continue to follow sin down all the wrong paths. Let us confess our lives, as we draw near to the One who would restore us to wholeness. Join me as we pray together, saying,
Unison Prayer for Forgiveness
Gate of our lives, you know how easy it is to follow the wrong paths. We can make the foolish choice to listen to foolish rhetoric, and not to the wisest among us. We continue to make the mistake that we no longer need to be cautious, thus making life chancy for all around us, we would rather stir the waters of trouble then to stay at home, safe and content. And while we have no trouble locking the doors of our hearts, we increasingly grow weary of all this social distancing stuff.
Forgive us, our Goodness and Mercy. May our hearts overflow with hope for others, so others might be anointed with healing oil of grace. May we share from our abundance of caution with all who hunger for hope. May we follow Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior, to the places of service and life with you forever, even if only from the interiors of our homes.
Silence is kept
Assurance of Pardon
Our Comforter leads us to that place where God's Table is spread with forgiveness and overflowing with grace. Here, we are called to life and love.
We will live as God's people: forgiven to serve, blessed to share, loved so we might care. Thanks be to God. Amen.
Prayer of Dedication/Offering
As we offer our gifts this day, may we join Mercy and Goodness in being in the lives of all who long for rest, who hunger for hope, who thirst for living waters, and who ache to be part of your community of grace and peace. In Jesus' name, we pray. Amen.
Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
May the God of gates be with you!
And also with you!
God calls us to open our hearts to others,
for they are filled to overflowing with grace.
Every day, let us rejoice in the Restorer of our lives.
We sing glad songs to the One who leads us.
You watched over creation,
God of patience,
as it emerged out of nothingness:
meadows where sheep could rest,
still pools of water teeming with tadpoles,
paths worn smooth by mountain goats.
You shaped us in your divine likeness,
anointing us with Spirit's breath of life,
so we could wander the garden by your side.
But that thief, sin, and that bandit, death,
climbed into Eden by another way,
and we followed these strangers' voices.
Day by day, you sent prophets to us,
who challenged us to lead God-centered lives,
but we devoted ourselves to that life
which is empty and bitter.
So then you sent Jesus,
shaped in human likeness, to us,
so we would know you are with us.
With those who walk your paths,
with those who long to find their way,
we offer glad and generous hearts to you:
Holy, holy, holy are you, Guardian of our souls.
All creation praises you day after day after day.
Hosanna in the highest!
Blessed is the One who trusted in you alone.
Hosanna in the highest!
You alone are holy, Gate of the Way,
and Jesus Christ, your Child, is Shepherd of life.
He kept to the path of righteousness,
so we might learn how
to walk in his footsteps.
Knowing our voices, he followed us
to the gate of death,
where the keeper let him in,
locking the gate behind him.
But you came another way
and, knowing your voice,
Jesus followed you
out of the tomb,
receiving life, abundantly,
for all your children.
As we gather in prayer and worship,
as we seek to devote ourselves to following Jesus,
we sing of that mystery known as faith:
Christ bore our sins in his body on the cross;
Christ was raised by you out of death;
Christ will come, so we might live for righteousness.
You lead us to this Table
where we want for nothing,
for your Spirit transforms
everyday foods into a sacred feast.
Your bread and cup comfort us,
nourishing us so we might be together
in everything with our sisters and brothers.
The broken bread strengthens us
to provide clean, still waters to all;
to build shelter for those who sleep rough;
to feed those who are hungry.
Your grace overflows into us so we may offer
companionship to those who
wander shadowed valleys;
an open gate to those
longing for a community;
voices of compassion
and hope to the oppressed.
When we follow goodness and mercy
to the end of time, we will find you
coming out of the kitchen,
setting dish upon dish of peace and hope
on that great table prepared for all your children,
and we will join our hearts and hands
as we sing praise and wonder to you,
God in Community, Holy in One. Amen.
Sending
Day by day, God will lead us:
to those pools of peace where we can
care for our friends and strangers
even from a safe disance.
Day by day, Jesus will call us:
to give ourselves in service,
to anoint others with hope,
to stay in the safe places
for the good of all of God's people.
Day by day, the Spirit shows us:
the people we might be,
the community we might become
when once again we can gather.
(c) 2020 Thom M. Shuman
Call to Worship
In the laughter of children,
we hear the voice of the Gate of the Way,
and find our way home.
In the lap of a parent,
God's compassion cradles us
in the still waters of love.
The Shepherd of our lives
leads us through that door
into life with him forever.
We are baptized with living waters
which refresh us, restoring us
to follow Jesus all our days.
The Holy Spirit, Keeper of truth,
is the Light which guides us
through every shadowed moment.
The Breath of life stills our worries
and fears, as we are lead to that
peaceful place of God's heart.
Prayer of the Day
Buoyed by your living waters,
we are at peace in seas
of stress and success,
as we are tossed to and from
by waves of quarantine;
detoured onto those walkways
leading to your joy,
we find our way out of mazes
crafted by Zoom fatigue[
nourished at your picnic
provided by those who deliver
it to that garden of grace,
our shredded souls
are anointed by your healing;
you slow us down just enough,
as we try to escape
the very isolation which
we need to honor and live,
so goodness and mercy
can catch up with us
and carry everyone around
us into your heart.
God in Community, Holy in One,
may you always be with us on our journey,
these these lonely and uncertain times
as we pray as Jesus teaches us, saying,
(The Lord's Prayer)
Call to Reconciliation
Day by day, God would lead us to the places of hope and healing, while moment by moment, we continue to follow sin down all the wrong paths. Let us confess our lives, as we draw near to the One who would restore us to wholeness. Join me as we pray together, saying,
Unison Prayer for Forgiveness
Gate of our lives, you know how easy it is to follow the wrong paths. We can make the foolish choice to listen to foolish rhetoric, and not to the wisest among us. We continue to make the mistake that we no longer need to be cautious, thus making life chancy for all around us, we would rather stir the waters of trouble then to stay at home, safe and content. And while we have no trouble locking the doors of our hearts, we increasingly grow weary of all this social distancing stuff.
Forgive us, our Goodness and Mercy. May our hearts overflow with hope for others, so others might be anointed with healing oil of grace. May we share from our abundance of caution with all who hunger for hope. May we follow Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior, to the places of service and life with you forever, even if only from the interiors of our homes.
Silence is kept
Assurance of Pardon
Our Comforter leads us to that place where God's Table is spread with forgiveness and overflowing with grace. Here, we are called to life and love.
We will live as God's people: forgiven to serve, blessed to share, loved so we might care. Thanks be to God. Amen.
Prayer of Dedication/Offering
As we offer our gifts this day, may we join Mercy and Goodness in being in the lives of all who long for rest, who hunger for hope, who thirst for living waters, and who ache to be part of your community of grace and peace. In Jesus' name, we pray. Amen.
Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
May the God of gates be with you!
And also with you!
God calls us to open our hearts to others,
for they are filled to overflowing with grace.
Every day, let us rejoice in the Restorer of our lives.
We sing glad songs to the One who leads us.
You watched over creation,
God of patience,
as it emerged out of nothingness:
meadows where sheep could rest,
still pools of water teeming with tadpoles,
paths worn smooth by mountain goats.
You shaped us in your divine likeness,
anointing us with Spirit's breath of life,
so we could wander the garden by your side.
But that thief, sin, and that bandit, death,
climbed into Eden by another way,
and we followed these strangers' voices.
Day by day, you sent prophets to us,
who challenged us to lead God-centered lives,
but we devoted ourselves to that life
which is empty and bitter.
So then you sent Jesus,
shaped in human likeness, to us,
so we would know you are with us.
With those who walk your paths,
with those who long to find their way,
we offer glad and generous hearts to you:
Holy, holy, holy are you, Guardian of our souls.
All creation praises you day after day after day.
Hosanna in the highest!
Blessed is the One who trusted in you alone.
Hosanna in the highest!
You alone are holy, Gate of the Way,
and Jesus Christ, your Child, is Shepherd of life.
He kept to the path of righteousness,
so we might learn how
to walk in his footsteps.
Knowing our voices, he followed us
to the gate of death,
where the keeper let him in,
locking the gate behind him.
But you came another way
and, knowing your voice,
Jesus followed you
out of the tomb,
receiving life, abundantly,
for all your children.
As we gather in prayer and worship,
as we seek to devote ourselves to following Jesus,
we sing of that mystery known as faith:
Christ bore our sins in his body on the cross;
Christ was raised by you out of death;
Christ will come, so we might live for righteousness.
You lead us to this Table
where we want for nothing,
for your Spirit transforms
everyday foods into a sacred feast.
Your bread and cup comfort us,
nourishing us so we might be together
in everything with our sisters and brothers.
The broken bread strengthens us
to provide clean, still waters to all;
to build shelter for those who sleep rough;
to feed those who are hungry.
Your grace overflows into us so we may offer
companionship to those who
wander shadowed valleys;
an open gate to those
longing for a community;
voices of compassion
and hope to the oppressed.
When we follow goodness and mercy
to the end of time, we will find you
coming out of the kitchen,
setting dish upon dish of peace and hope
on that great table prepared for all your children,
and we will join our hearts and hands
as we sing praise and wonder to you,
God in Community, Holy in One. Amen.
Sending
Day by day, God will lead us:
to those pools of peace where we can
care for our friends and strangers
even from a safe disance.
Day by day, Jesus will call us:
to give ourselves in service,
to anoint others with hope,
to stay in the safe places
for the good of all of God's people.
Day by day, the Spirit shows us:
the people we might be,
the community we might become
when once again we can gather.
(c) 2020 Thom M. Shuman
Wednesday, April 22, 2020
Easter 3- A Liturgy with communion for a time of pandemic (April 26, 2020)
Texts: Acts 2:14a, 36-41; Psalm 116:1-4, 12-19; 1 Peter
1:17-23; Luke 24:13-35
Call to Worship
In these moments of isolation
and wondering what tomorrow might bring,
let us lift our voices to God.
We will call on the One who promises to hear us,
and better – to listen to our hearts and souls.
In days of uncertainty, when
the future seems unclear,
in life, in death, in every moment, God deals graciously with
us.
We will rejoice in the
One who is with us
walking with us, opening our eyes, touching our heart.
As God’s people, we know that
the Bread of life is for us,
even as we hunger for hope, life, joy, healing for our brokenness.
Just as we do with the
cup of salvation,
we will lift our hearts in thanksgiving to our God.
Prayer of the Day
Prayer of the Day
When every day seems the same,
with no one listening to our
dreams,
our hopes, our fears, and
worries,
you pause, God our Baker,
turning your head
so that you can read our lips.
When every road seems the same,
filled with despair's potholes,
littered with pain's detritus,
you come alongside us, God our
Lover,
pointing out that side road
that will take us to Abba's
Fine Eats.
When every step trips us,
when every loss weighs us down,
when every grief breaks our
heart,
you come, God our Keeper,
with your book of grace
filled with easy words
and lots of pictures
to teach us hope.
When everyone ignores us,
when everything disappoints us,
you walk with us, you talk with
us,
you refuse to abandon us,
God in Community, Holy in One,
so hear us as we pray as we are
taught,
(The Lord's Prayer)
Call to Reconciliation
When we confess our lives, we
are calling on God who promises, not only to hear us, but to heal us with
forgiveness and hope. Join me, as we pray together saying,
Unison Prayer for
Forgiveness
We cut you to the heart, Loving God, with the silly choices we make. Given the chance to reflect your love and grace in our lives, do those around us see these gifts? We can offer words of healing and hope but tend to hold them close to us in these times. We had hoped to find Jesus but often never notice him in the folks driving trucks, stocking shelves, and others we overlook.
Oh, how foolish we are to think we can go on without your mercy, Lord God. Through Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior, you judge us impartially from the depths of your heart, so we may be born anew by your grace, to continue the journey into your future.
We cut you to the heart, Loving God, with the silly choices we make. Given the chance to reflect your love and grace in our lives, do those around us see these gifts? We can offer words of healing and hope but tend to hold them close to us in these times. We had hoped to find Jesus but often never notice him in the folks driving trucks, stocking shelves, and others we overlook.
Oh, how foolish we are to think we can go on without your mercy, Lord God. Through Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior, you judge us impartially from the depths of your heart, so we may be born anew by your grace, to continue the journey into your future.
Silence is kept
Assurance of Pardon
This we know for certain - we
are forgiven by our gracious God. This good news never ceases to astound
us!
This promise is passed
on to us, so we may share it with everyone we meet. Thanks be to
God. Amen.
Prayer of
Dedication/Offering
As we offer our treasure and
hearts to you, O God, may they be used to pass on the promise of hope, of
peace, of life, of community to all in need of your gifts and presence in their
lives. Amen.
Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
May the God of Emmaus roads be
with you.
And also with you.
Fellow pilgrims, give your
hearts to God.
We offer our cold
hearts to the One who will set them on fire.
Alleluia! Sing songs of
glad praise.
Alleluia! We will
sing of the risen Lord.
Before the foundation of
creation
was poured out of your heart,
God of astounding imagination,
your Word whispered and
elephants trumpeted in the veldt,
whales
sang in the ocean deeps,
gases
whirled and swirled into galaxies.
The Spirit moved upon those
shaped
in your image, breathing life
into us
so we might live within your
grace,
but we
put out our hands,
letting death handcuff us
and
lead us away from you.
Prophets came, interpreting
your love
and hope for us with words and
deeds,
but we
did not recognize them,
going
on our way without them.
So you sent Jesus to us,
to astound us with the news
that you would never give up on
us.
With those who are far away,
with those who are right next
to us,
we offer our thanksgivings to
you:
Holy, holy, holy are
you, God our listener.
All creation is made new by your Word.
Hosanna in the highest!
Blessed is the Bread of heaven who opens our eyes.
Hosanna in the highest!
All creation is made new by your Word.
Hosanna in the highest!
Blessed is the Bread of heaven who opens our eyes.
Hosanna in the highest!
Because you are holy, you are
gracious,
God of our every moment,
and being Grace itself, your
Child
was willing to become one of
us.
He took on our humanity,
so
your love might be seen
face-to-face.
He blessed us, when the rest
of the
world cursed us
and
tossed us aside.
He broke the power of sin
by
dying on the cross,
and he gave death its notice,
as he
walked out of the tomb
from
which you raised
him to
new life.
Baptized at the font as your
beloved children,
sustained by the feast of the
Lamb of life,
we speak of that faith which
seems so familiar,
yet is
still a mystery:
Christ died, suffering
those things for us;
Christ was raised by God, walking side by side;
Christ will come, and our eyes will be opened so we can recognize him.
Christ was raised by God, walking side by side;
Christ will come, and our eyes will be opened so we can recognize him.
We act as if we are going on,
but you urge us to stay,
inviting us to this Table
where your Spirit blesses
the bread and the cup,
and your children gathered
together.
We take the bread you have
blessed
and in its breaking, our eyes
are opened
to see
the despair around us,
to
glimpse the grief of our friends,
to
witness to the suffering in our midst.
We take the cup you give us,
and as we drink from it, our
hearts burn
for
the oppressed in our world,
for
those we walk past,
for
the hungry and homeless.
And at the same hour when all
time ends,
we will return to your heart,
finding our sisters and
brothers gathered
together around the Table of
glory,
and join forever in singing
your praises,
God in Community, Holy in
One. Amen.
Sending
The stone has been rolled away!
We will go to share
this good news!
Jesus walks with us on our
journey.
We will go with him
wherever the road takes us.
Jesus has opened our eyes.
We will go to serve
everyone we see.
(c) 2020 Thom M. Shuman
Wednesday, April 15, 2020
liturgy for Easter 2 - A in a time of pandemic (April 19, 2020)
Texts: Acts 2:14a, 22-32; Psalm 16; 1 Peter 1:3-9; John
20:19-31
Call to Worship
Christ is risen!
Christ is risen indeed!
Though we find ourselves isolated
in homes, apartments, and residential places,
yet, we would listen to the birds singing,
reminding us that the whole creation
rejoices in the love of our God.
Though we cannot reach out and touch
our friends and neighbors,
we would rejoice that Jesus is in our midst,
holding out hands of grace and hope to us!
Though we have to stand at a safe distance
from others, whispering hello through masks,
we know that the Spirit is all around us,
breathing peace on us in these moments,
surrounding us with grace and hope.
Prayer of the Day
Though our lives seem
so lonely and empty these days,
yet there is the sun in the morning,
the moon and stars at night,
the wonder of creation unfolding
before our eyes and hearts, reminding us
that we have nothing apart
from you, God of Easter.
When we need to maintain
boundaries and safe distancing,
when we realize how much
we miss human touch (yes,
even us introverts),
you invite us to touch your
loneliness with our own,
your sorrow and scars
with our own, Brother of our souls.
When we find ourselves huddling
in the locked rooms of our hearts,
the doors and shutters of our souls
securing us from the fears that are outside,
you come, Spirit of hope,
to breathe peace upon us,
to always surround us with hope,
to never abandon us to our loneliness.
God in Community, Holy in One,
remind us we are never, ever, apart from you,
even as we pray as we are taught,
(The Lord's Prayer)
Call to Reconciliation
Like those disciples of long ago, we are filled with uncertainty,
wondering what the next piece of news will bring, what awaits us today,
tonight, tomorrow. Let us confess how hard it is to believe in the
resurrection life and hope offered to us, by the One who offers us peace and
healing, as we pray together, saying,
Unison Prayer for Forgiveness
Hear the echoes of our locked
hearts, Path of Life. We isolate ourselves from the struggles of the
world and wonder if we will ever find our way back. Even in these
moments, we could do more for others, but multiply their sorrows by our
focusing more on ourselves and our needs. We see the ones who are risking their
lives to care for those they don’t even know, and grumble that they could be
doing more.
Have mercy on us, God whose Breath
gives us life. Walk through the closed doors of our worries and
doubts to stand in our midst, offering us that grace which can heal us,
that hope which can enliven us, and that faith which enables us to follow
Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior.
Silence is kept
Assurance of Pardon
It is God's great mercy through the resurrection of Jesus which
gives us that hope which lives within us.
Thanks be to God for this precious gift by which we
are able to believe and rejoice in our inheritance. Amen.
Prayer of Dedication/Offering
May the gifts we offer be used to open doors closed to strangers,
hands shut tight against generous giving, and hearts frozen by fears of the
unknown. In Jesus' name, we pray. Amen.
Great Prayer of Thanksgiving
May the God of mornings be with you.
May the God of evenings be with you.
Do not fear but open your hearts to God.
We offer them to the One who is our living hope.
Rejoice! The Lord of life is always with us.
We sing glad thanksgivings to our God.
In the evenings of creation,
Loving God, you looked and saw
all that was good and beautiful:
loblolly pines reaching to the sky,
lochs and glens brimming with life,
chains of islands in the warm seas.
The Holy Spirit breathed upon us,
whispering, 'receive creation,' as your gifts
were entrusted to our care,
but sin enticed us into its
closed room of fears, turning
the key of death in the lock.
Prophets came, standing among us,
speaking of your invitation to come home,
but we refused to listen
to what they had to say.
Determined never to abandon us,
you sent Jesus, to make known to us
the ways of life which your offer.
With those who saw and witnessed,
with those who have not seen, yet believe,
we sing with glad hearts to you:
Holy, holy, holy are you, God of our evenings.
All creation rejoices in the good news of Easter.
Hosanna in the highest!
Blessed is the One who stands among us.
Hosanna in the highest!
In the evenings, your holiness never rests,
and Jesus Christ, the risen One, is ever with us.
Into the closed rooms of our lives, he comes,
breathing Spirit's peace;
using grace and hope, he picks
the locked doors of our hearts
that he might be with us;
showing us his hands and side, he reminds
us that death can no more cling
to us, than it did to him,
for you will never abandon us.
As we believe, though we have not seem;
as we rejoice in that living hope which is ours;
we speak of faith, that mystery more precious than gold:
Christ died, believing what he could not see.
Christ was raised, becoming our living hope.
Christ will come, bringing our inheritance kept for us.
In the evenings of our lives,
you send the Spirit to fill us with peace,
as the bread and the cup
are filled with the life and grace of Jesus.
Cradling the broken bread
in his nail-scarred hands,
Jesus shows us
his grieving brothers,
his hungry sisters,
so we
may go to serve them.
Handing us the cup of living hope,
we are invited to drink deeply
and then go into the world
to offer peace to those wearied by war,
to give freedom to all who are oppressed,
to share grace with those who need it
most.
And when the last evening comes, you will
gather us in that upper room called your heart,
where we will feast with all your children,
forever singing our praises to you,
God in Community, Holy in One. Amen.
Sending
Go forth in the love of God.
We will take this love into unlovely parts of the
world
even while we stay isolated at home.
Go forth in the grace of Jesus Christ.
We will look for him in the faces of every person we
meet,
even at a distance, even through social media.
Go forth in the peace of the Spirit.
We will share this hope with the brokenness all
around us,
that we might offer healing to everyone.
(c) 2020 Thom M. Shuman
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