by Sue Duby
Finding a home was hard. Not just hard… impossible. We’d moved from a tiny town in East Texas where houses rarely sold quickly and prices seemed so low as “not to be imagined” in any other part of the country. Nashville decided to boom, drawing folks from California with real estate cash offers. Nissan and other companies marked this as the spot to move their headquarter operations.
Driving around for days, we knew we wanted a backyard of refuge. A place to refuel. A place to find quiet, contemplative moments. A place to see green, not the neighbor’s kitchen windows. A place to sip our morning coffee and star gaze at night. A dream, but an important one for us.
Just when every potential house sold before we could even have a second thought and be equally, impossibly out of our price range, a listing popped up. I looked at Chuck with a sigh. “I don’t know about the house, but we should probably just check out the neighborhood anyway”. He returned a sigh in agreement.
As our realtor opened the front door, we stepped across the threshold, looked at teach other and gasped, “I think this is it!”. Without a further step, we could see right through the house to huge windows, framing an expanse of green. Within eight hours, the deal was sealed.
Our patio view included a crazy stretch of lawn… ours merged with six neighbors’ since none of us had fences. Each of those lawns rolled down the hillside to a bright white fence bordering ten acres of forest.
Halfway down the hill stood The Willow. A huge billowing mass of waving fronds of green, draped like an umbrella around the trunk and branches. Children loved to park underneath, as if it was a magical hideout. Gentle breezes caused branches to sway in a near hypnotizing motion… calming and beautiful. So many evenings we’d comment, “If we ever lose our willow, we’ll be so very sad!!!”.
As year eight passed, we began to notice some dead branches. Chuck sawed a few off. Year nine, bigger branches turned brown. Then, a neighbor offered to trim more, but said to Chuck, “You know, the tree really needs to just come down”. Chuck called me at work to ask for my decision. I groaned, then gave permission. We laughed in the midst of sadness, knowing an era was over. Down The Willow came, leaving only the remnant of a small stump on the hillside. Neighbors carted off the branches for firewood and suddenly it was finished… all gone.
After work, we headed out to the patio to sit… and look… and ponder… and be still. I broke the silence. “You know, it actually looks nice. Our yard looks huge. The big river birch next door is so tall and I never knew! Now it has room to fill out even more.” We stared at the woods. “I never noticed that hole in the tree line where the sky peeks through… so beautiful!” Within minutes, we sighed in agreement. “This is good, really good”.
Later that night as I pondered, I knew God was nudging me about The Willow. The old, safe, familiar is so very comfortable. It’s known. It seems to fit. It just “is”. It doesn’t require adjusting. The new is just that… new, unfamiliar, uncertain, surprising and definitely not known.
In chopping The Willow down, we feared what we’d find. A distasteful view from the patio. A sorrowful reminder of what “was”, but what “was no more”. Disappointment in our decision. Wondering if things could ever be as “good” as they were with The Willow standing tall. It took a step of faith, trusting that chopping was the best thing. Circumstances lined up… Chuck had a morning free, our neighbor offered his skill (for free), our other neighbor had been looking for free wood. Still, we hesitated.
How often, O Lord, do you set a decision before us? You give some information… enough to ponder, not quite enough to be “sure” on our own without trusting You for the bigger picture. Then You wait for us to act, without us knowing how things will really turn out… a bit scared, maybe a lot scared… yet choosing to trust You. Often those decisions involve letting go of the “old” to make room for the “new”. Somehow, You rarely allow us to have both… to hold on to what we’ve had AND grab on to what You’ve planned ahead. It’s all a lot of trusting and believing that You do in fact know what You are doing in our lives!
We missed The Willow, but the new view was so very amazing! Open, majestic and fresh. We began to say often, “Why didn’t we chop it down sooner???”. May The Willow be our constant reminder to boldly dare to trust that You have something better beyond the old tree trunk.
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All photos by Sue Duby, used with permission
by Carol Dixon
As England and many other places around the world are facing a resurgence of Coronavirus and go into stricter lockdowns, I found Psalm 27 (a Psalm of praise!) a real help to learn to ‘wait on the Lord and rest in his strength’ bringing a sense of peace amid the turmoil which seems to be particularly prevalent just now.
Psalm 27 – a prayer of praise by David is very encouraging during these times.
1 The Lord is my light and my salvation
– whom shall I fear?
The Lord is the stronghold of my life
– of whom shall I be afraid?
3 Though an army besiege me,
my heart will not fear;
though war break out against me,
even then I will be confident.
4 One thing I ask from the Lord,
this only do I seek:
that I may dwell in the presence of the Lord
all the days of my life,
to gaze on the beauty of the Lord
and to seek him in his temple.
5 For in the day of trouble
he will keep me safe;
14 Wait for the Lord;
be strong and take heart;
his power shall strengthen you,
his love increase your joy,
his mercy will lengthen your days;
The Lord will give you peace.
The Lord will give you peace.
Reflection on Peace (by an unknown Christian writer)
In our ordinary lives it is important from time to time to sit with God in silence, to rest in the Lord. This state of being quiet before God suggests complete confidence and ease at being in the presence of God. In our society we are so used to striving for things, to owning things, to earning the approval of others, that it is very hard to think of ourselves as usefully employed if we are just ‘being’, resting in God. What those of us who try to tread this pilgrimage of peace must always remember is that just being in God’s presence is all-sufficient. When we are wholly present to God, we are wholly present to ourselves and wholly present to the whole of creation.
Yet those who abide in the peace of the Lord aren’t always called to be ‘at rest’. At times, it is true, it is necessary – if not vital – for our well being to withdraw from the world and wait quietly with God, resting our bodies, stilling our minds, and renewing our souls in order to restore our equilibrium in life. But the peace Jesus gives – his parting gift to his disciples – is a different kind of peace. The kind of peace Jesus himself had, as he was being manhandled by the soldiers propelling him to his death; the peace he retained when he was being shouted at and abused by the Jewish authorities at the mockery of his trial, and bruised and battered by the Romans taking out all their frustrations on this one Man for the years of unsuccessfully trying to control a recalcitrant nation. It is the peace Jesus had before Pilate, during his flogging and subsequent cruel crucifixion. It is the peace of God beyond our understanding, a gift of the Spirit (for all who love the Lord) that will carry us through whatever life flings at us – peace in the midst of war, hatred from afar or conflict at home; peace in the trials of illness, invasive investigations, or surgery; peace in times of loneliness, grief or desolation; the peace we receive from the scarred hands of Jesus himself. It is the peace the world cannot give, the gift of heaven on earth.

Peace Prayer (by Revd Kate Compston)
Peace is like gossamer – vulnerable, yet indestructible:
tear it, and it will be rewoven.
Peace does not despair.
Begin to weave a web of peace:
Start in the centre and make peace with yourself
and your God.
Take the thread outwards
and build peace within your family,
your community
and in the circle of those you find it hard to like.
Then stretch your concern into all the world.
Weave a web of peace and do not despair.
Love is the warp in the fabric of life:
truth is the weft:
care and integrity together – vulnerable,
but ultimately indestructible.
Together, they spell Peace.
Some Further Thoughts on Peace
The Peace Plough, a mile or so from Flodden Field at Crookham United Reformed Church, is a Peace Garden which was dedicated in 2013 to commemorate the 500th anniversary of the battle of Flodden between the Scots and English. The garden was designed by a borderer, Dougie James of Galashiels who described it like this: “The peace garden progresses from a mood of anger, fear, and repression represented in the first black section, through to a space of conflict and confrontation in the red section, to loss and coldness in the grey garden, then to forgiveness in the white and gold space, and finally to the garden of renewal. Visitors will be given a guided tour through the whole garden which is in the shape of a horseshoe, moving from the dark spiky plants of the conflict zone to the rich colours and small pool in the reconciliation area.”
The peace plough (from St Cuthbert’s Centre, Holy Island) made by Susan Andrews of Garstang is constructed from decommissioned guns, grenades and ammunition with vine leaves sprouting from barbed wire. It is hoped that the garden and the peace centre in the church will provide a quiet place for people to relax, reflect and let go of everyday stresses, and that it will particularly help those dealing with conflict, war or confusion in their lives, offering them some thought-space and perhaps a sense of closure and peace.

Peace to you
Peace to you
and every good that life can bring;
Evening’s song
is calling us to wonder.
The night has come
and all is quiet now
to end the day in listening.
Shadows fall
and linger long till morning;
In life’s hand
today becomes a memory.
Look up and see
the vast and endless sky,
who knows how far and wide
the stars intensely shine.
Calm again
are hearts so weary from the day;
life gives peace,
and peace will bring the morning’s song,
and peace will bring the morning’s song.
©(Monks of Weston Priory, USA)
“Peace to You”, sung by Carol Dixon
Feature photo of Peace Rose © Christine Sine
by guest writer J. Thomas
I think that
I shall never see,
a world as lovely as a tree.
Green it stands straight and tall
Generously giving love and shade to all
Who is there like you and to whom can I compare?
Your beauty is beyond my words, and all the angels stare
At your richness and gentleness, your meekness and your grace
If only I could see you and put my lips on your tender face
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Come back, oh thirst, come back sweet desire!
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There is none that can compare with thee
Thou glorious and loving sea
There is none that matches thee
Thou awesome and triumphant being
I praise and I adore you for who you are
But my thirst and my desire have gone far
Come back, oh thirst, come back sweet desire
Fill me with your presence, fill me with your fire
Hold nothing back, consume me up
Let your grace flow and overflow my cup
There is none that can compare with thee
For you are God and always will be
Take me into your presence Lord and fill my heart with thee
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That I accomplished something on my own, when it was only play
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Keep me safe in your loving arms as the world around me fades away
Keep me close with your loving gaze as you chase the darkness into day
Give me your right hand and rest it upon my cheek
Give me thy left and stay with me when I am weak
And always, too, lest I grow proud thinking in my own way
That I accomplished something on my own, when it was only play
You are the real strength behind every move I make
The wind in my lungs, the blood and bones when I shake
Take care of me, my love, my one and only true Dad
Show me thy grace every time I am feeling sad
Sing praises over me and fill me with your peace
Let me give praise to you, a praise that will never cease
Every time I see you, I will sing and shout for joy
Every time I hear you, I will worship as a man and as a boy
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Psalm 139:14b – Your works are wonderful, I know that full well
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No praise is too lavish, no adoration undue
But every good and perfect gift comes from you
You and you alone are my heart’s only want and need
To be near you and to know you, if only by work and deed
Your ways are too wonderful for me and I may never understand
But at least I can stand in awe of you, for your hand upon this land
I wish there were more time to praise, a few more seconds of you and me
But I know that I am the world to you, a beauty and a tree
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But I know that I am the world to you, a beauty and a tree
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Bio for J. Thomas
Almost 20 years after returning from a short-term mission trip to Mongolia, J. Thomas is publishing his book Dry and Barren Land: Walking through Seasons of spiritual dryness in a blog format at dryandbarren.com. As a religion major at Dartmouth College, he studied philosophy, biblical studies, and the sociology of income inequality. J. Thomas lives in New Jersey with his wife of 17 years and their 4-year-old daughter who loves being read the book, The Thomasbears and Great Door, a book (for kids of all ages) he wrote for his wife on their 4-year anniversary. He taught himself guitar to express love to God in worship and devotion. J. Thomas also picked up a new hobby in July 2020, tweeting under @dryandbarren to translate mainstream Christian truths for our generation.
by Christine Sine
This year I planned to celebrate Halloween… for the first time ever!!! I did not grow up with this celebration and have tended to shy away from its ghoulish and sometimes demonic associations. We have held alternative celebrations like All Saints night parties (after all that is where All Hallow’s Eve comes from), but this year, I found myself craving fun and laughter and wanted to celebrate in ways that would be fun for the rest of our community and for our neighbourhood.
And it was fun, at least at the beginning of the evening when two of our community members created a pulley system so that we could send candy down to the trick or treaters. Neighbours had equally as creative ways of getting candy down our steep slopes without getting too close to the trick or treaters .

Trick or treat slide
We cleared out the driveway and set up games for Xavier, and our next door neighbours’ kids, put together snack packs and figured out how to distribute candy from a distance to other kids and adults prowling the neighbourhood. I even planned to wear a costume, not very creative – I pulled out my 1970s sheepskin coat from New Zealand, put on my wonderful sheepskin boots and my Akubra hat and made myself into a wooly Australian sheep.
I just got dressed when I found out that our dog God had gotten into some mushrooms and we ended up spending the next few hours at the emergency vet clinic.
Gratitude Pumpkins Stirs a New Practice
What I was really looking forward to was the gratitude pumpkins we planned to set out, a practice suggested by my Canadian friend, Tom Balke, inviting people to contribute their words of thankfulness and gratitude. Fortunately that is only postponed and we will write on them tonight at our community meeting. For me this marked the beginning of a gratitude month. I usually start my gratitude season straight after Canadian Thanksgiving at the beginning of October, but gratitude has been a little slow in coming this year and I needed fun and laughter to ignite it.

Painted leaves

Painted leaves
Over the weekend, I replaced my gratitude garden and pulled out my gratitude journal and have been thinking about other practices that help me get in the gratitude frame of mind.
To the leaves we painted at our community meeting last week, I have added others with words of thankfulness and hope and used them to decorate the dining room table. That has fulfilled my need for fun and I look forward to continuing it over the next month.
Evening Gratitude Practice

Gratitude journal
I have instituted an evening gratitude practice which hopefully I will be disciplined enough to maintain throughout the month – and my gratitude journal is big enough to remind me to do this and record my daily gratitudes.
Gratitude Scavenger Hunt
Tom and I still go for daily awe and wonder walks, but we are also going for shorter walks in the afternoon that I plan to make into more of a gratitude scavenger hunt. What am I grateful for about our neighbourhood? To be honest, I am not really sure so this will be a good discipline for me. And as the month progresses, I hope to move this practice inside the house. What am I grateful for:
- in my relationship with Tom?
- in our house?
- in our community?
- in my garden?
What Is Your Response?
I would love it if you would consider joining me over the next month with your own gratitude practices. What would they look like? How could they become a part of our daily routine throughout November? If you aren’t sure how to do this, check out some of the gratitude suggestions in our seasonal resource lists and enjoy this season of gratitude with me.
Come enjoy today’s beautiful Taize style service from St Andrews Episcopal Church in Seattle for All Saints’ Day with me. Carrie Grace Littauer, prayer leader, with music by Kester Limner and Andy Myers.
Permission to podcast/stream the music in this service obtained from One License with license #A-710-756 with additional notes below.
“Be Thou My Vision” – Traditional Irish hymn, public domain. Arrangement by Andrew Myers and Kester Limner, shared under the Creative Commons License, Attribution (CC-BY).
“L’ajuda Em Vindra (I Lift up my Eyes to the Hills)” and “God is Forgiveness” are songs from the Taize community – copyright and all rights reserved by GIA/Les Presses de Taizé.
“Down in the River to Pray” – Traditional American spiritual, public domain. Arrangement by Kester Limner, shared under the Creative Commons License, Attribution (CC-BY)
“Kyrie for November 1, 2020” – Music by Kester Limner and Andy Myers, text by Kester Limner, shared under the Creative Commons License, Attribution (CC-BY).
by Tom Sine
As we race towards Thanksgiving, the US has hit a new peak of “Over 89,000 Cases in Single Day…13 States Endure Their Worst Week Yet” according to the New York Times.
“One of American culture’s most cherished traditions is for a mix of young and old people from different households to sit close together and share food in a poorly ventilated space without masks for an extended period of time. It is called Thanksgiving.
This year, the holiday season is laced with danger. Individually, Americans have been tempted over and over during the pandemic to violate public health experts’ recommendations, whether by the celebration of a family milestone or a drink at a bar. But the holiday season represents a different, more collective sort of temptation that is likely stronger than any of the ones that came before it”, says Joe Pinsker from the Atlantic.
Given the heightened danger of gathering in spaces indoors that are not well ventilated, Christine and I are among many other American who are responding to this concerning news by cancelling our plans to have friends over for Thanksgiving this year. However, we are going to create some other ways to celebrate Thanksgiving 2020 and we suggest you consider doing some of the other options.
The New York Times earlier reminded us, “In less than a year, the coronavirus has killed more than 220,000 Americans. But even that staggering number downplays the true toll of the pandemic according to a recent analysis…. ‘Think of everything that a person does in a year,’ said Stephen Elledge, a geneticist at Harvard. ‘Who among us would not give anything to have one more year with a parent, a spouse, a son or a daughter, a close friend?’
If you approach Thanksgiving 2020 without the loss of family or friends to the Coronavirus, not only give thanks, but also reach out to those who have not been as fortunate. Christine and I are going to call family or friends and let them know how grateful we are for them on Thanksgiving 2020. We are also going to join many others by reaching out to families who are out of work, have little to feed their kids and have little to give thanks for. Look at my last post on ways our churches can partner with churches in communities where the pandemic recession has caused many families to lose their jobs.
For People of Faith Thanksgiving is Always a Season of Sharing
Thanksgiving is approaching during not only the Corona Pandemic, but also the crushing Corona Recession in which growing numbers of families don’t have enough food to feed their families. This is particularly true in Black and Latino communities. I urge you, your family, and local church to not simply provide a food basket for Thanksgiving, but to influence your church to develop ongoing partnerships with churches in neighborhoods with high levels of unemployment to provide essential food. It is also essential to join those seeking to provide jobs so our neighbors and their families have something to be thankful for as well as we struggle through the Corona Pandemic and the Corona Recession, which we discussed last week. AARP, concerned for their older members who are at greater risk, suggested a range on innovative ways to celebrate a virtual Thanksgiving that you might consider.
AARP has a formula for not only reducing your nervousness but also the risk to you and your loved ones as the rate of Coronavirus infections are accelerating again as we race towards Thanksgiving and Christmas holidays.
AARP offers a creative way to celebrate Thanksgiving that totally reduces the risk of inadvertently creating a potentially contagious gathering by creating a “virtual Thanksgiving.”
The AARP team reports that they have been reducing their face-to-face contact in recent months to stay safe. “Yes, we’ve been Zooming, Skyping, Teaming, Webexing and/or Google Meeting since early spring, because of the coronavirus. But as Thanksgiving approaches, this might be the first major holiday in which families hold a beloved traditional meal together via an online teleconference, rather than around the same table, which ups the stakes for hosts.”
“One solution is to stage a virtual gathering for would-be attendees. But to make it engaging for those watching on-screen, you need to think like a producer. Here’s some pro advice to make this as easy as pumpkin pie.
1. Take hosting seriously
It sounds ridiculous, but Zoom calls aren’t all that different from late-night talk-show segments,” says TV producer Marc Liepis, who has overseen specials for John Legend and Questlove. “They’re conversations, but they also have a degree of preparation to them.”
2. Share a detailed plan
What’s the start time? When should everyone have their turkey ready? Who should speak, and in what order? Keep in mind that attention spans are shorter online. ‘At our first Zoom comedy show, we gave each performer 10 minutes,’ says producer Marianne Ways, who has worked with Jim Gaffigan and Janeane Garofalo. ‘We wound up cutting it to five.’
3. Stay steady
‘It’s jarring to see people walking around on-screen,’ Ways says. Her stand-up shows became sit-downs.
4. Stage a run-through
Hold a sort-of rehearsal, especially with participants who are less tech savvy, so they feel comfortable on Thanksgiving. ‘When you’re producing a talk-show interview, the unexpected stuff is also the best stuff,’ Liepis says. ‘Preparation and a host who is quick on their feet allows for that to happen.’”
Advice For Those Still Intending to Gather
Hartford Health Care reminds us “with the winter holidays approaching, Dr. Anthony Fauci, director of the National Institute of Allergy and Infectious Diseases, urged Americans to make safer choices when planning their 2020 holiday gatherings as the COVID-19 pandemic causes infection rates to climb.
His holiday will not include visits with his children due to safety concerns, he said, and he urged others to follow.
To help people frame COVID-era holidays, the Centers for Disease Control also ranked activities by risk.
For example, low-risk options include:
- Dining only with people living in your home.
- Hosting a virtual meal for extended family and friends
- Preparing traditional dishes to deliver safely to family and neighbors.
- Lower the risk by feasting outdoors like a cookout or plating people’s food to avoid multiple hands in serving bowls.
It’s important to train our minds to look at the positive, said Dr. Laura Saunders, a psychologist at the Institute of Living, part of the Hartford HealthCare Behavioral Health Network.”
Given the growing risks posed by the pandemic in 2020, we encourage you to consider joining those doing a virtual Thanksgiving, to use Thanksgiving as a day to connect with friends or loved ones or serving a meal outdoors, where that is possible, with masks and distancing. However, I urge us all to enlist our churches to reach out to the growing number of families in most of our communities that are unable to provide food for their children as we head into this very hard winter season.
This week the news is filled with election everything here in America. One cannot escape. And the words people are using are not usually kind or encouraging. It’s time to do some more praying! And it’s time to remember what Jesus had to say about LOVE and the two greatest commandments. This was a part of our reflection at thinplaceNASHVILLE Sunday night and Tuesday night.
READ THE PASSAGE Matthew 22:34-46 in multiple versions
Matthew 22:34-46 The Message (MSG)
When the Pharisees heard how he had bested the Sadducees, they gathered their forces for an assault. One of their religion scholars spoke for them, posing a question they hoped would show him up: “Teacher, which command in God’s Law is the most important?”
Jesus said, “‘Love the Lord your God with all your passion and prayer and intelligence.’ This is the most important, the first on any list. But there is a second to set alongside it: ‘Love others as well as you love yourself.’ These two commands are pegs; everything in God’s Law and the Prophets hangs from them.”
As the Pharisees were regrouping, Jesus caught them off balance with his own test question: “What do you think about the Christ? Whose son is he?” They said, “David’s son.”
Jesus replied, “Well, if the Christ is David’s son, how do you explain that David, under inspiration, named Christ his ‘Master’?
God said to my Master,
“Sit here at my right hand
until I make your enemies your footstool.”
“Now if David calls him ‘Master,’ how can he at the same time be his son?”
That stumped them, literalists that they were. Unwilling to risk losing face again in one of these public verbal exchanges, they quit asking questions for good.
QUESTIONS TO CONSIDER and Journal from this week: Feel free to use these passages and respond in writing, art, collage, or poetry some time this week.
- What is God speaking to you about TODAY as you read these passages? Take time to read them again, use different translations to hear it in fresh ways.
- What do you notice that you haven’t noticed before?
- What questions do you have? What questions come up as you read the passage and/or the psalm? Talk to Jesus about them.
- How can you love the Lord more this week? What would this look like? What might need to be different?
- How can you receive the LOVE of Jesus more this week? What would this look like? What would you need to do or stop doing in order to really receive His Love?
- If Loving God is the most important commandment and loving our neighbor is the second most important, why is it we spend so much time fighting and hating?
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Who is someone you find it hard to love? WRITE DOWN their name or find a photo of them…. CHOOSE TO PRAY FOR THIS PERSON THIS WEEK.
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Who is a person you find it easy to love but you might not pray for regularly? Write down their name and PRAY FOR THEM this week.
PRAY With Hearts
The question that keeps me thinking this week is:
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If Loving God is the most important commandment and loving our neighbor is the second most important, why is it we spend so much time fighting and hating?
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How can we pray instead of live in conflict?
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How can we pray for those we have a hard time loving?
My friend Pastor Kara Root and her church community, Lake Nokomis Presbyterian created a great way to pray for our country and those we find it hard to love. This is how it began….
“In January 2016 I created a resource to pray for the nation, and my church has used it since then in many contexts and formats (for several years we prayed for our country once a week with this!). It involves 80+ hearts that name different people and groups in our country, to help us tangibly recognize that we all belong to God and we all belong to each other. I have found it to be a very grounding experience to pray this way – it pulls me beyond partisan politics and division toward compassion for each person and tenderness for the country we share.My friend, the incredibly creative worship curator Lilly Lewin and I adapted it into a Lent resource a few years ago, and this week we repackaged this resource for use at home as a way to Pray for the Nation this week and in the coming months. You can use it for your entire church community, small group or as a personal or family devotional practice. “PRAYER KIT
And if you aren’t American, I ask that you join us to pray for the United States in this crazy time. We so need it!
Also, we can all Light a candle each night as an act and pray for PEACE in the middle of the pandemic and all the unrest of our world.
LIGHT A CANDLE
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