Oh Lord!
Forgive us
for the way
we turn your
living presence
into works of stone,
of unchanging forms
which exist for
themselves;
within which you
cannot breathe.
Forgive us,
for celebrating
your coming
as a birthday,
for one day only,
then putting
it back into the
drawer for seasons
and special occasions.
Forgive us,
that the fruit
you challenge us with
is observed as
a ‘still life’ study;
to be marvelled at
for its composition
and setting
without moving us
to desire its treasure
when revealed in us.
Forgive us,
that the gifts
you share are
denied, devalued
or desired for the
wrong reasons.
Forgive us,
that we
underestimate
their power
and your glory.
Forgive us:
for arguing
over their use
and limitations.
Forgive us:
that, in the midst
of diversity,
we ignore your
translating,
transforming,
and unifying power.
Lord, in your mercy, forgive us:
Oh, Lord!
Redeem, restore,
revive and renew;
breathe on me,
I pray.
Indwell my tradition
with daily renewal,
my human perspective
with your heavenly vision;
refresh my stagnant backwater
with the rushing waters
of your love;
replace my ambition
with your
perfect calling.
Fill me,
to overflowing;
capture me and
set me free
to serve you,
here, now
and forever.
By your amazing grace,
Amen.
