Thursday, August 6, 2026

Feast of St. Dominic . . .

 

 




·       May God the Father who made us bless us. 

May God the Son send his healing among us.

May God the Holy Spirit move within us and give us

eyes to see with, 

ears to hear with,

and hands that God’s work might be done. 

May we walk with God and preach the Word of God to all. 

 May the angel of peace watch over us and lead us at

last by God’s grace to the kingdom.  Amen.

Seeing is Believing!

 


Dazzling


Believe me, I know
how tempting it is
to remain inside this blessing,
to linger where everything
is dazzling
and clear.

We could build walls
around this blessing,
put a roof over it.
We could bring in
a table, chairs,
have the most amazing meals.
We could make a home.
We could stay.

But this blessing
is built for leaving.
This blessing
is made for coming down
the mountain.
This blessing
wants to be in motion,
to travel with you
as you return
to level ground.

It will seem strange
how quiet this blessing becomes
when it returns to earth.
It is not shy.
It is not afraid.

It simply knows
how to bide its time,
to watch and wait,
to discern and pray

until the moment comes
when it will reveal
everything it knows,
when it will shine forth
with all that it has seen,
when it will dazzle
with the unforgettable light
you have carried
all this way.

~ written by Jan L. Richardson, and posted on The Painted Prayerbook. http://paintedprayerbook.com/
(inspired by Matthew 17:1-8, Mark 9:2-8, Luke 9:28-36)

Sunday, July 26, 2026

Another morning of learning . . .

 


Thirst
Mary Oliver

Another morning and I wake with thirst
for the goodness I do not have. I walk
out to the pond and all the way God has
given us such beautiful lessons. 

Oh Lord,
I was never a quick scholar but sulked
and hunched over my books past the hour
and the bell; grant me, in your mercy,
a little more time. Love for the earth
and love for you are having such a long
conversation in my heart. 

Who knows what
will finally happen or where I will be sent,
yet already I have given a great many things
away, expecting to be told to pack nothing,
except the prayers which, with this thirst,
I am slowly learning.

Saturday, July 25, 2026

Look Within . . .





What lies behind us

 

And what lies before us

 

Are small matters

 

Compared to what lies

 

Within us.


(emerson)

To Hold and To Let Go . . .

 







Loving Spirit of Wisdom, 
guide my thoughts and my memories.
  
In the light of your love, 
may I see 
what is important for me to remember,
what is important for me to
hold to my heart, 
and what I need simply to
let go of in peace,

for I trust you to be my guide
even when the path
seems unclear to me.
Through Jesus Christ,
Amen.

Sister Rose Hoover 

Looking as a spiritual exercise . . .

 

Look to this day

for it is life

the very life of life.

In its brief course lie all

the realities and truths

of existence

the joy of growth

the splendor of action

the glory of power.

 

For yesterday is but a memory

and tomorrow is only a vision.

But today well lived

makes every yesterday

a memory of happiness

and every tomorrow

a vision of hope.

Look well, therefore, to this day . . .

 

~ an ancient Sanskrit poem ~