by Diane Woodrow,
The 11th September 2001 is a day that everyone over about 25 can say where they were and how those around them reacted. Yes, it was a day that changed the world. Iconic? That depends on how you use the word. From the destruction of the Twin Towers and the other plane attacks, terrorism came to America. From that one day, major government decisions were put in place which has led to the culmination of millions of Afghans now needing to be housed in safer parts of the world.
Terrorism was not a new thing. Many countries had endured it for centuries. Here in the UK, we had learned to live with the uncertainties of bombings by the IRA in our city centres. But I think it was the cunningness, the planning, the audacity, determination, tenacity, single focus, and utter belief in their cause that shocked so many. These men learned to pilot those specific planes with that specific airline so that on their maiden flight they took not only their own lives but the lives of many, many others.
For Christians, we talk of living for a higher purpose but, especially in the West, how often do we? We may get reprimanded for praying in our schools, hospitals, etc, which we moan about, put a post on social media, but are very rarely willing to, or even asked to, die for. Suddenly on 11th September 2001, we were confronted by a group of radical people who not only talked that talk but walked it too. Here were a people group who would literally stop at nothing, including the loss of their own lives, to achieve what they saw as a higher goal.
Twenty years on, we are still reeling from it. Still feeling the effects of it. I believe it is because of the Western government’s decisions back in September 2001 which has led to the collective need in the West to help the refugees from Afghanistan. A need unlike anything that has been felt for those fleeing African countries, South American countries, Middle Eastern countries. Very much like when the Twin Towers were hit people were shocked at the numbers who died but more died in poverty across the world, from AIDS-related illnesses, from abuse, on that one day than in the Twin Towers attack, and yet the focus was on the terrorists rather than the things that we could help with.
Over these last 18 months, we have had to face another unseen enemy – the coronavirus. We are not sure where it is or how it moves. We neither see it nor feel it until it is too late. Also, as with many issues in the rest of the world, if it doesn’t affect us and those we are close to then we want to pretend it does not exist and to be able to carry on as normal and let “them” deal with it. We only react then when it touches one of those we love when it hits home. This was the same twenty years ago. Terror attacks across the world did get a mention in the media but not for a prolonged period and did not have the same gut reaction as the Twin Towers. They were acts that happened “over there” not on our doorstep. We would only really hear of events if there was a Western person, someone of our nationality, affected by it. So like we are now with Covid-19.
To me with these two unseen things – terrorists who are willing to die for their cause and the coronavirus that keeps morphing so it can live – we have learned so little about ourselves. We are still only focused on what changes the lives of those we love and those we care for.
I remember one of the things said by the media after 9/11 was that the planes were aimed at the Twin Towers because they represented Western economy. I think God was trying to tell us all something then about our greed and fears, and how we view our resources, what we in the West saw as “enough”. I think with this pandemic, God has once again highlighted our global economy and how much is lacking in our care for others – something the group involved with the 9/11 atrocity felt a dramatic need to highlight. It has been the less developed nations that have lost most during this pandemic and yet it has been in the West that people have bemoaned many things we have got used to seeing a right not a privilege.
The questions arise again and again – are we willing to change? Are we willing to love all people whether they hurt us or not? Godspace’s focus at the moment is about the “new season.” Are we willing to move into a new season in how we view the world and realise how connected we are? My spending decisions affect someone in the Taliban as much as it affects someone in London, New York, the Philippines, etc.
So my prayers today, 11th September 2021, are that as we remember the loss of life at Ground Zero, and in the other attacks, we remember the immense bravery of the emergency services that day and the days following, the lives and livelihoods lost by so many connected with 9/11. I will also pray that we remember the loss of life – and livelihoods – of those from Covid-19, and also the immense bravery of the health services and other emergency services and support workers around the world over this time. I also pray that all of us, including myself, realise how much is “enough” and let go of our fears of sharing our “more than enough” with others – whether that be time, money, resources, but most especially our love and understanding. As one of my Youthshedz young people said, we cannot meet shame with shame. We cannot meet fear with fear and as Jesus said we cannot meet violence with violence.
So I pray we will let go of our fear of others and our fears of not having enough and share and share and share. And that with our sharing we can bring peace to a hurting world.
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I get inspired to pray by what I see sitting around in my kitchen….the apples were leftover from our thinplaceNASHVILLE Rosh Hashana celebration.
#kitchenstilllifeprayer
Last night, I walked the dog while wearing a sweatshirt.
It’s been cool and less humid in the mornings… glimpses of fall.
Glimpses that give me hope.
Last night, Rosh Hashanah ended.
The birth of a new year!
Another sign of hope!
Apples and Honey tasted.
Prayers to receive the sweetness of the New Year and the New Season!
Blessings of Fall!
Yet, in the shadows, not far away
lurks the pandemic.
Still here. Still raging.
Still stressful and exhausting.
It’s not easy to exist in two worlds at once. When people suffer because others are afraid.
Yet… there is hope.
Apples and Honey.
Sweetness…
even in these days of uncertainty.
Hope …
even when we do not understand the ways of others.
Lord, give us ears to hear and eyes to see! Help us to see as you see… with eyes of compassion. Help us love as you love, even those we disagree with. Help us to believe and have hope! Help us receive this new season and this fresh start. Amen
Rosh Hashanah is the Jewish high holiday, also known as the Feast of Trumpets (Leviticus 23: 23-35 and Nehemiah 8:10-11) This is the Jewish New Year celebrating the sovereignty, faithfulness, and presence of God.
Rosh Hashanah is a time to confess our sins and start with a clean slate. We get a fresh start. A time to remember and look forward to the New Season with hope!
And if you are like me, we can all use a FRESH START!
What do you look forward to in this NEW SEASON? With God, your family, friends, work, etc.
Talk to Jesus about where you are and what you are dreaming about for this NEW season.
PRAYER PRACTICE: One of the traditions of Rosh Hashanah is eating apples and honey as a symbol of the newness and sweetness of the new year. Gather an apple and some honey. Slice up the apple and dip it in the honey and talk to Jesus about the things you’d like to see in your NEW YEAR, in this new season! You can do this as a family, with your housemates, small group, or entire church community.
As you eat your apples and dip them in the honey… if doing this as a group prayer practice, you can have everyone pause and pray/consider between bites of apple.
What Sweetness do you want Jesus to pour into your life?
What new flavor do you need in this new season ahead? Ask Jesus to show you.
What do you need Jesus to make BRAND NEW for you? Talk to him about this.
Each time you eat an apple this week or use honey in your tea or on your toast, use this as a reminder to practice gratitude and be grateful for all the sweet things God is doing in your life. Ask Jesus to remind you of the sweetness of his love and give you hope as you taste the sweetness of the apple and/or honey.
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In the dripping humidity and heat of Arkansas summers, any chance for an enjoyable walk requires an alarm-clock-setting wake-up. Usually, a stiff nudge from Chuck, a loud groan from me, a bleary-eyed grab for tennis shoes, and a shuffle down the driveway, pave the way.
Around the corner, while we still struggle to fully focus our eyes, a gentle voice cuts the air… “Good Morning!”. It’s sweet Miss Lilly; our 80-something neighbor. In her favorite porch chair, coffee in hand, eyes twinkling, a smile that says, “I’m so very happy to see you!”. Always on the alert for whoever might pass by. We’ve adopted her as our neighborhood greeter, cheerleader, and historian. She knows everyone’s names, who just joined our tribe, what landscape projects need attention and which neighbors need help. All with a heart of grace.
Her life challenges us. Her joy is contagious. She smiles when sharing her secret.
“Every day is an adventure. So much to discover!”. Her curiosity never wanes. Discovery of new wonder is always just a breath away. We want to be like her when we grow up!
I quietly whispered to Him, “I want to be more curious like Lilly”. His creative ways to answer requests and teach new lessons surpass anything I could ever imagine myself. This time, with spiders and bagworms.
One night, heading to the hot tub before bed, the moonlight saved me from a full face plant into a massive spider web. I first noticed a yellow spider, anchored to a silk strand, blowing gently in the breeze. I grabbed a flashlight to investigate (a baby step in curiosity). Stunned, I discovered a two-foot circular masterpiece! Intricately woven, a few circle strands yet to be set, a few moths already captured and the spider scurrying to finish his work while bugs filled the airspace around him.
I yelled to Chuck, “Come see this!”. As I moved the flashlight, we gasped… a second equally masterful web (and spider) hung just a few feet away.
The next morning, no trace of either web could be found. We spent the next few nights cautiously entering the night with flashlight in hand. Curiosity yes, but honestly, protection from being tangled in a big web! For three evenings, the first spider returned. Starting his web all over again at night, only to have it vanish by morning.
Curiosity took hold. I scoured YouTube for spider videos. They complete webs from start to finish in 30-60 minutes and only after dark. Spiders are able to distinguish between a breeze on their web and a bug landing for dinner. They spin two kinds of silk… one for tough main strands and another with glue to help capture prey. Whoever knew???
Just a week later, our second lesson in curiosity unfolded. Taking his daily “assess the landscape” walk, Chuck discovered the entire back half of a favorite screening tree gone… no green needles, just brown sticks from top to bottom. Peering a bit closer, he found some strange “looks like baby pinecones” hanging from all the remaining branches. He picked one, gently squeezed (pinecones don’t squeeze!) and out popped a slimy worm. He rushed inside. “We have a problem!! I need your help!”.
A quick internet search identified our foe… bagworms. Chuck’s curiosity led him to some wild facts. Bagworms spin a cocoon-like bag using their silk and needles from the trees (for camouflage). One female can lay over 500 eggs. That news sent us on a crazy four-day rampage, picking bagworm cocoons off four trees. Over 400 later (really!!), we sighed, hoping next year’s season will reward our efforts.
Both adventures felt like God-scripted lessons. With principles to grab beyond the wild world of nature and bugs.
Curiosity is a choice. Many days, life passes by with lists of tasks, routine duties, and a “same old thing” mode. Yet each day, His invitation is there… waiting… offered to us. Whether bugs, people, places, books, landscapes… it all whispers “Be Curious!”.
Children seem to naturally fill their days with curiosity, discovery, and wonder. The crawdads in the creek. The lizard’s lost tail growing back on its own. The magic of bubbles popping in the air. The splash of a rain puddle. As we grow, curiosity wanes and takes a bit more effort.
When we choose curiosity, it awakens something deeper inside. It stirs us to long to discover more. And that discovery leads us to wonder. And wonder leads us right to Him… the creator of everything that made us curious in the first place. He planned the journey well, knowing us. The “want to know” (curiosity), the fun adventure (discovery), and the awe of His creativity and handprint on everything around us (wonder). May our curiosity never cease. May discovery always beckon. May our wonder in Him captivate us, always. Even in our own backyard.
- “Who among the gods is like you, Lord? Who is like you— majestic in holiness, awesome in glory, working wonders?” Exodus 15:11 NIV
- “He performs wonders that cannot be fathomed, miracles that cannot be counted.” Job 5:9 NIV
- “The whole earth is filled with awe at your wonders; where morning dawns, where evening fades, you call forth songs of joy.” Psalm 65:8 NIV
- “… to him who alone does great wonders, His love endures forever.” Psalm 136:4 NIV
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Writing out and drawing your own prayers, poetry and imaginings is a wonderful stress relief and perhaps a different way to explore prayer in your times with God through creative contemplation. You will often be surprised by a revelation or something new to discover about yourself and others. Wisdom shines through the colours, paints, and pages as you go.
I recently released the Unlocking the Secret Garden Prayer Journal which is now available as a companion to Unlocking the Secret Garden: 100 Days of Imaginative Prayer. It can be used together with or independently of the devotional, with quotes from the book and journaling prompts to spark reflection and creativity.
And I will be vlogging my way through the Prayer Journal with you, using the prayer activations from Unlocking the Secret Garden and also the prompts in the journal itself. I will be gathering my coloring pencils, watercolor paints, magazines for collage, pens, and fine-liners for a time of calming journaling and prayer.
Creative journaling is a therapeutic way to engage with God as you adventure through the Secret Garden using your imagination and art supplies. It is good to get in touch with the childlike parts in ourselves that are not afraid to try something new and get messy!
Pastels, paints, glue and textured paper, magazine cut-outs, ribbons, stamps, watercolors, pencil crayons… the possibilities are endless. Sometimes these creative practices take a bit of time to get used to because maybe it’s just not something we usually do or we want everything to look perfect from the beginning. This can lead to putting off what will be fun and enjoyable when we feel that perhaps it’s not going to turn out the way we had hoped.
One of the things I need to look at in myself is creative procrastination. Because it doesn’t have to look perfect, and I don’t need to wait until I have done a course in art, completed an art degree, or received a certificate in scrapbooking or creative journaling to start! And if that is something that also causes you to feel hesitant, then I encourage you to join with me in this creative journey. Come into the Secret Garden with your art supplies handy and your childlike spirit ready to try something perhaps for the first time.
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Where I live it is mid-winter – the cold, rainy season. This year, after four years of drought, empty dams and failed crops farmers are enjoying a productive season. And the countryside rejoices. I recently retired, and I have been visiting farms up to 150km East of where I live. Each day, as I drove around the countryside, I found animals who, just by being who they were, gave glory to God. Their being (in which I share also as a being created by God), brought me great joy.
Day 1 A Whale
I saw my first whale of the season. I took my lunch break and sat by the rocky coast. Just offshore, a lone young humpback played at being an adult. He slapped his fins and tail and practised breaching. When Humpback mothers return to their winter breeding ground here on the South Coast, they will swim away from their offspring. This young male was now an independent adolescent, clearly not fully grown but growing up. I saw him take a dive and thought, “he’s going to jump” and the photo shows his ‘teenage’ nose emerging from the water at the beginning of his breach. He completed a not very impressive jump, but it was a good effort. I imagine that in three years time he will be a breeding male and will, by then, be able to impress the girls with a fully grown body and his magnificent breaching.
For children and adolescents, play is learning and learning is copying. This young humpback challenged me to wonder if I could still ‘play’ and enjoy my life and he also asked me to remember that I am always a learner, a disciple of the one who created me and shares my being. Being a disciple means copying my Leader and growing up into him who is the head of all things.
Day 2 A Tortoise
The next day, I travelled inland visiting mainly beef farms. In many places I had to proceed carefully for the swamps had turned into lakes and water covered the gravel roads. Whilst driving along a bitumen road, I had to stop my car to allow a Western Swamp Tortoise to finish crossing the road to lay her eggs in the nearby bush. In late spring, the turtle hatchlings (about the size of a fingernail) will recross the road to join their mother in the lake. There they will feed and grow and, as the summer advances and the lake dries, they will, like their mother, bury themselves deep in the mud, hibernate, and emerge whenever the lake fills again. These tortoises live for about 40 years and may lay up to three clutches of eggs a season. They will survive a dry lake as long as the deep mud, in which they sleep, does not completely dry out. I was so pleased to see this female since these animals, though endangered now, were a very common feature of my childhood. I photographed the female tortoise on her lonely, slow, dangerous journey across the road.
This tortoise reminded me of Paul’s words in Philippians 4:13, “I press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.” I wasn’t going to stop her from getting where she was going! This determination was a gift. It was part of her nature and being “who she was” – a tortoise. This tortoise gave glory to God and brought me joy by just being. She reminded me that to be “who I am” is unique and cannot be found by looking to others’ expectations of me, or of looking to the expectations I presume others have of me or looking to my own imagined expectations of an image I have created of “who I am”. My holiness is completely unique to me and, like this tortoise, is inbuilt and totally non-self-conscious. So to become who I am I need to be in a relaxed and confident connection with the one who made me. Then I will be who I am meant to be in God’s world.
Day 3 An Alpaca and a mob of Kangaroos
I ventured East toward what are mainly cropping and sheep farms. Local farmers often include an alpaca with their sheep flocks. Being a herd animal, the alpacas bond with the sheep and provide much needed protection for the lambs. Alpaca’s deadly kicks keep foxes from killing lambs. This friendly alpaca had no sheep to bond with, so he had joined a mob of kangaroos. But he also apparently liked humans because, perhaps in the expectation of a treat, he sprinted over to my car as soon as I arrived in the paddock. I photographed him through the driver’s window. I think his ‘smile’ and his look show plenty of chutzpah.
This is the kangaroo mob that the alpaca had joined. I counted 30 kangaroos in this mob and there were at least as many not in this photograph. The males on the outside of the group are paying attention to me. Am I a threat? Can they trust me?
The alpaca and kangaroos reminded me of the great differences in ‘personality’ within animals and in the body of Christ. When Paul tells the Corinthians, “Together you are the body of Christ. Each one of you is part of his body”, Paul emphasises both differences and unity of purpose of all members of Christ. Members have different gifts and distinct services to offer and many ways of operating but these differences come from one Spirit, we serve one Lord and it is the one God who works in us in all these different ways. If I am an ‘alpaca’ will I use my strength to protect and serve others? Kangaroos and alpacas both give glory to God and joy to me by being who they are – timid or bold. In God’s economy, this means I must also ask myself, “Who am I for others?”.
Day 4 Ewes and Lambs
This time of year, the temperature can drop to near freezing at night, and the weather forecasters often issue a ‘sheep weather warning’ because the combination of cold, rain, and wind can be fatal for lambs or newly shorn sheep. But what can a farmer do? The only protection provided can be some remnant vegetation left to provide shelter for the flock. The photo below shows a newly birthed lamb. As I approached the farm, I saw that the farmer had left some remnant vegetation and then I saw one newborn lamb in the scrub. I trust this little one found her mum.
Of course, many Biblical images use lambs and sheep but the one that sprang to my mind when I saw this lamb was Jesus’ story of the little lost lamb. Her mother’s searching love is like God’s searching love for us and we all experience lostness and being found as part of all our lives. The back story is always that we are sought and will be found by God’s seeking/finding love.
This photo shows the rest of the flock nearby. Notice the frolliking lambs. What joy! What innocence! What freshness! What beauty! Life begins this way, but can my life be marked each moment by freshness, innocence and joy? Only by continuous and intimate contact with the source of life.
A Poem: All things praise Thee—Lord, may we!
God’s being is seen in…
A jumping whale
A plodding turtle
A bold alpaca
A timid roo
A leaping lamb
And
In me too
A Practise
I practise 30 mins of Christian meditation every day and I conclude my prayer with this version of The Gloria (modified):
(In breath) Whilst seated, I raise my arms with open hands toward the sky and say out loud:
(Out breath) “Glory be to the Father from whom all things have their being”
(In breath) Then I stretch my arms horizontally and say out loud:
(Out breath)“And to the Son in whom all things find their being”
(In breath) Then I fold my arms across my chest, with hands touching my shoulders, and say out loud:
(Out breath) “And to the Holy Spirit through whom all things express their being, as it was in the beginning, is now, and will be forever. Amen.”
Then I say, out loud, the Lord’s Prayer.
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In a couple of weeks, Lilly Lewin and I will conduct our Fall retreat Gearing Up For A Season of Gratitude. In preparation, I am reading Diana Butler Bass’s book Grateful: The Subversive Practice of Giving Thanks. She explains that gratitude involves emotion and ethics (moral principles) both of which function in the personal and public realms of life. (Grateful, xxvi) As a result, we can view gratitude as emotion – in the personal realm delight, joy, or, surprise, in the public realm expressing appreciation with family or community. Or, we see gratitude as requiring action, like writing thank you notes or in the public realm, social action expressed in charity or volunteerism. (Grateful, xxvii)
Most of us, she points out, have a distorted view of gratitude emphasizing only one aspect of gratitude and usually “assumes the language of emotion”. She then explains that this means gratitude is seen as a “feminine” virtue, “something soft and sentimental” which usually means it loses its intellectual bite and is seen as less important especially in the academic field. (Grateful, 12)
Wow! The same thing has happened to awe and wonder and I suspect to our appreciation of beauty. These are all relegated to the emotional realm when they should be seen as moral principles woven into the foundations of our faith, part of the lens through which we interpret life. Awe and wonder are not meant to be an exclamation of praise or a gasp of surprise when we see something beautiful or unexpected and then quickly dismissed at will. It is part of the nature of God and of the universe, woven into the very fabric of life. God is awesome – fact, not emotion. The world in which we live is awe-inspiring – fact, not emotion. Can you see the difference and understand the implications? When we think of awe and wonder as an emotion we give ourselves permission to switch it off or on and it does not have consequences for how we live our lives. When we recognize it as fact we have a responsibility to embrace it and work towards incorporating it into the nature of who we are too just as we work to incorporate other aspects of who God is – love, patience, compassion, faithfulness, generosity. And we are responsible to weave it into our view of creation.
As I think about this, I am reminded of the Celtic Christians who believed creation was translucent. The glory of God shone through it. Every aspect of creation from the smallest cell to the highest mountain is awe-inspiring and the glory of God shines through it. That is a fact not an emotion. As I mentioned in my post Meditation Monday – Anchored in Wonder, Rabbi Abraham Heschel, one of the 20th century’s leading Jewish theologians and one of my heroes, emphasizes the need to begin and remain anchored in wonder in order to deal with the pain in the world and I think what he is talking about here is wonder as a part of the nature of God, not an emotion. In that post, I go on to say:
Wonder changes our perspective on life. It opens us to surprise, anticipation, unpredictability, celebration and mystery, replacing the rigidity of fear and anxiety with flexibility and joy. It enables us to imagine new life, new opportunities and the possibility of new beginnings definitely something that we all need to do at the present time. I think that one of the great benefits of wonder is that it helps us to look not at the pain but through the pain to God’s comforting and strengthening presence. It enables us to hold onto hope when everything around us seems hopeless.
It is this approach to wonder that we all desperately need at the moment, not a feel-good emotion, not even a spiritual practice, but a lens through which to view life. Writing The Gift of Wonder took me on an amazing journey into dimensions of wonder that transformed my life. Now I feel I am at the beginning of another exciting journey, exploring new dimensions of wonder, another one of those roads less travelled I seem to specialize in. Maybe there is another book in the future! Any thoughts you have on this would be greatly appreciated.
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A contemplative service with music in the spirit of Taize. Carrie Grace Littauer, prayer leader, with music by Kester Limner and Andy Myers.
A contemplative service with music in the spirit of Taize. Carrie Grace Littauer, prayer leader, with music by Kester Limner and Andy Myers.
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“La Ténèbre (Our Darkness)” and “Bless the Lord” are songs from the ecumenical Taize community in France. Copyright and all rights reserved by GIA/Les Presses de Taizé.
“Be Thou My Vision” is a traditional Irish hymn, held in the public domain. This folk arrangement is by Andrew Myers and Kester Limner, shared under the Creative Commons License 0.
“Kyrie for September 5, 2021” – text and music by Kester Limner, shared under the Creative Commons License, Attribution (CC-BY).
“Step by Step” was written by the American folk musician Pete Seeger, and appears on the album “Songs of Struggle and Protest 1930-1950”, released in 1964. I believe it’s currently in the public domain, and if it isn’t, I think Pete would have wanted us to share it anyways.
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