Showing posts with label Exodus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Exodus. Show all posts

Sunday, 21 February 2021

We remember the Way


Affirmation of Faith
Lent 3. Year B. 
Exodus 20:1–17 

As we travel through this season
of turning and returning back to You,
dying to the ways of death,
living again Your Way of life,
we remember the rule you gave
to our ancestors in Spirit,
we remember, and we renew
our part in this promise. 

We remember You,
Holy One, our God,
who brings us into freedom. 
We worship only You. 

We will not make an idol
of anything found on Earth,
not bow down or worship
any god but You. 

We will honour the Name,
the Holy Name,
and will not tolerate misuse 
of the Holy Name. 

We will rest. Will breathe. 
Will set time aside for You alone. 

We will honour those who go
before us: parents, elders, ancestors. 

We will treasure life, preserve it. 
We will treasure relationship, and be faithful. 

We will take nothing that is not ours.
We will not lie, or deceive;
will not betray our neighbour,
not look at our neighbour with greed or envy. 

We will love and honour Holy One.
We will love and honour neighbours,
human and not human, and ourselves. 

May it be so. 
Amen. 

Sunday, 13 September 2020

Hear, and learn again


Exodus 16 

Challenge 
Do you not learn, 
people of Holy One? 
Morning by morning
the sun rises,
a new day begins,
and Holy One is here,
as They have been 
here each morning before. 
Yet will you still 
not trust in the enduring
presence of Holy One? 

Do you not learn,
people of Holy One? 
Day by day 
the Earth will provide;
season by season,
varieties of fruits 
and vegetables and grains;
foot to eat, shelter
to build, clothes to make – 
enough. 
Yet will you still
not trust in the provider,
our Holy One? 

Do you not learn,
people of Holy One? 
Night after night,
teaching spoken, 
Wisdom awoken: 
Let it be, it is, 
and it is good; 
I will be, they are,
and Holy One is good. 
Yet will you still
 not trust in the promises,
the Promise of Holy One? 

Confession 
Leader: We are slow to learn
All: Quicken our eyes to see you near 

L: We are reluctant to trust
A: Open our hearts to rest in you

L: We are hard of hearing
A: Sharpen our ears to heed your voice

L: We are your people
A: We forget you are our Holy One

L: Forgive us, please
A: Please, forgive us 

Assurance of Grace 
Morning by morning
Holy One reveals themselves,
ever near,
ready to welcome 

Day by day
Holy One's creation holds
always enough,
restoring life 

Night after night
Holy One's Wisdom endures
through darkness,
shining light. 

Hear now, learn again: 
Holy One forgives,
forgives,
forgives. 
Amen. 

Sunday, 6 September 2020

Where we stand: stories of liberation


Exodus 14:19–31 

a confession 

Oh, Holy One,
we understand the need for stories
of vanquished enemies,
of victory for 'us' and defeat for 'them'; 
the need to name the feeling 
that we have escaped, 
to feel certain those who chase
can no longer pursue – 
we need to know that we are free. 

We understand the need for stories
that shout our anger,
release our fear,
inflict our desire for vengeance,
enact our hope for justice – 

but, Holy One, we also know 
that these stories paint you 
into a box of vengeance,
wrath, violence, 
and we are content to leave
you there so we may follow
our anger through to action
and feel justified, verified,
holier than we may actually be. 

So, Holy One, we are sorry
we keep you wrapped in anger,
and we are sorry for looking 
back angry ourselves without
seeking a path to peace. 

Holy One, as we tell the stories
passed on to us through time,
help us find you in the stories,
truly, fully, Holy One of liberation, 
of promise, of presence, with the oppressed; 
and help us to see 
clearly where we stand today,
which may be on the other side
of the parted, enclosing waters. 

Sunday, 24 September 2017

We will listen

a call to worship or opening prayer

Exodus 17:1–7




What patience to endure
the squabbles of your people;
what humility, to take
our doubts and disbelief.
What faithfulness you show,
through desert thirst and fear;
what miracles inspired by you,
the very, precious, gift of life.
What wisdom we hear from you,
if we will listen – we are here to listen.