Arms of Prayer,
Reaching out to bless the world in peace.
This my heart knows
as it silently recites the sacred whisper God bestows.
Hushed, in solemn splendour of an awe-filled realm,
the Spirit touches deep
to tell the soul of loveliest grace and mercy given onto thee.
There is no sorrow now among this distant sea
where white wings send the breath prayers back to God.
This altar of Divine bliss sweetens any darker thought
into a song;
In praise the temple of this space resounds.
O Holy Soul that might be given such depth
of majesty to behold;
Stand in the shadow for too much is Light:
The Radiance streameth on,
and you are kept upon the earth
to wonder at its brilliant sight.
~ Anna Lin
Reach out with your mind’s skillful hand.
Let it go inside of me
be shy, dear.
Every aspect of Light we are meant
The calm hand holds more
than baskets of goods
from the market.
The calm soul knows more
than anything this world
can ever offer.
~ St. John of the Cross (1542-1591)
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Rejoice and exult with all your heart.
Sometimes we scurry so hard after joy that we forget what it feels like.
Sometimes we work so hard for peace that we neglect the peace that
is sitting with us in our chair.
Sometimes we hope so much for hope that we miss the hopeful signs
that are right underfoot.
Give us this day a song. . .
one we sing in harmony with heaven and nature.
Let the song recollect joy. . . be peace itself.
Let the song express a little more hope than we feel.
You grant us joy and peace and hope;
these are not our own accomplishments.
Let this day find us rejoicing about You.
Through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen
~ Donna Schaper, in Stir Up Your Power
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in the mists of silent wonder,
enticing me to hear their silent prayer;
Speaking words of wisdom for the hour,
to mend my brokeness and deep despair.
I shall stop a moment to reflect
on all the mysteries our lives must bear,
to fully know God’s ever tender mercy,
and Christ’s great love and constant presence here.
~ Night Prayers of Anna Lin
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On the footpath of my soul
I journey deeper into Light;
Drumbeats of the heart
call me to listen to my prayer.
Profound meaning in
the words of simple truths;
Telling of all honor, grace,
and blessing of the hour.
No longer singing to the
deceptions of the world –
in ONE- derful communion
all is well.
~ Anna Lin
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It’s all right to be human. When your mind wanders while you are praying, don’t be surprised or upset.
Simply return your attention to Me.
Share a secret smile with Me, knowing that I understand.
Rejoice in My Love for you, which has no limits or conditions.
Whisper My Name in Loving contentment, assured that I will never leave you or forsake you. Intersperse these peaceful interludes abundantly throughout your day.
This practice will enable you to attain a quiet and gentle spirit, which is pleasing to Me.
As you live in close contact with Me, the Light of My Presence filters through you to bless others. Your weakness and woundedness are the openings through which the Light of the knowledge of My Glory shines forth. My strength and power show themselves most effective in your weakness.
Deuteronomy 31:6; 1 Peter 3:4; 2 Corinthians 4:6-7;
2 Corinthians 12: 9
From Jesus Calling by Sarah Young
Writing poetry as prayer
the words express the
love upon my heart.
This knowing gladness of
my time with Thee ~
to nurture all that’s
given with gracious generosity.
Your Presence fills my soul
with grandeur every day
to know the One who
births all love and joy.
I claim the wonders
offered always there
if I but pause to see.
Your blessings fill me
and I bow
to humbly write as prayer.
~ Anna Lin
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“Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul.” ~ John Muir
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Gentle words to hold in quiet stillness and be at peace ~ ~ ~
Sit and be still
until in the time
of no rain you hear
beneath the dry wind’s
commotion in the trees
the sound of flowing
water among the rocks,
a stream unheard before,
and you are where
breathing is prayer.
Does A Book On Prayer Become Outdated?
About 25 years ago I compiled a book called Praying: One Day At A Time to bring prayer into greater focus in the Evangelical Lutheran Church in Canada. It was used for personal and small group purposes to help teach people to pray. When I recently mentioned to a friend that it is now outdated, she said: “How can a book on prayer become outdated?” What a great question for contemplation. In my reflections this morning, this is what I’ve come up with. Continue reading