THEME Path to Oneness
THOUGHTS FOR REFLECTION
PRAYERS
HYMNS
We are always part of the other. (BL)
When the world reveals a fractured face. (BL)
When we discern Earth’s fractured face. (BL)
Repaying force. (BL)
“Weep not, weep not for me”. (BL)
When the picture haunts my mind. (BL)
O spirit of knowing. (BL NZ METH)
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When loves flies on the wings of sacrifice (BL NZ METH)
www.methodist.org.nz/resources/hymns/boundlesslife
I will talk to my heart. (BL NZ METH)
www.methodist.org.nz/resources/hymns/boundlesslife
Which code can assist us. (Modern Ten Commandments) (SYSJ Teens)
Your cross provides a window, Christ. (STS1)
How can the people’s cries, O God? (STS1)
Live like Jesus in the moment. (STS1)
God now calls us each to seek. (STS2)
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TEEN SONG
We all have stories. (SYSJ)
POEMS / REFLECTIONS
LOOKING FOR CHRIST IN PEOPLE
If I am looking for Christ in people
I have to ask myself
What sort of Christ do I believe in?
Is it
the happy Christ,
the tired Christ,
the anguished Christ,
the betrayed Christ,
the abandoned Christ,
the grieving Christ,
the compassionate Christ,
the crucified Christ,
the angry Christ,
the Christ who enjoyed feasting with publicans and ‘sinners’
but who condemned the hypocrisy of the religious elite,
the Christ who attended synagogue
but who rocked the boat of the establishment?
If we look carefully at the Gospels there emerges a picture of a very complex person whom we often seek to compress into one miniaturized box.
The very least we can say of Jesus is that he was a prophetic mystic ‑
one who as a prophet saw all the destructive faults and failings of human beings but who as a mystic also saw God in all people.
So, if we are looking for Jesus in people, we must abandon all our preconceived ideas, all our judgments and look for that particular form of ‘that of God’ which is in this person, despite all their unattractive or even obnoxious behavior.
We need to remind ourselves that Jesus came not to condemn people but to put them in touch with their true life.
Having done this we will be able to move with greater facility into our own golden lake, our own space of spirit, our own space of connection; for in that space we are one with all people, in that space there is only love – no judgement, condemnation or exclusion, in that space there is only God.
WHEN YOU CAN SEE
When you can see the divine in yourself
you will be able to see the divine everywhere.
When you reverence the divine in yourself
you will be able to reverence the divine everywhere.
When you nurture the divine in yourself
you will be able to nurture the divine everywhere.
THE STRANGER
How can I genuinely welcome
The stranger
If I have not welcomed
The stranger in my own heart,
If I have reduced myself
To a solely reasonable being
Or to the mask I wear in public,
Or the easily labeled person,
Or one whose smile is worn
Like a glove
Rather than being a reflection
Of inner space?
How can I genuinely welcome
The stranger
Unless I have accepted
The reality of the cross
Within my own heart,
Unless I have moved through
The pain of my shadow,
The pains of past misuse and abuse,
Both given and received,
The journey through the parts
Of my psyche which I wish were not there,
The Mirror image of beauty, love and acceptance
Surfacing as ugliness, hatred and rejection
Until I have known all the opposites
Who dwell within
Like the forgiving and unforgiving thieves
On either side of the crucified Christ,
Until I have seen and felt in my heart and gut
My connectedness
With ancestral and global
Pain and destruction?
Until I have visited that place
Buried racism can still re-emerge,
Tribal boundaries be resurrected
And homophobia and xenophobia
Reappear
Despite all the endeavors
Of my ever-so reasonable
But gut alienated mind.
So, O Christ, help me to
See your cross within me
And claim it as my own
For in that cross-shaped reality alone
Lies the way of wholeness
From which all true hospitality springs.
WHEN I WAS VERY YOUNG
When I was very young I became frightened
When I saw people who looked different,
Spoke differently, walked differently.
Then when I took my first service
At a psychopaedic home
I remembered my past fears
And again became discomforted.
But soon I discovered warm hearts
Behind unusual faces
And learning to avoid their spittle
Rejoiced in the warmth of their hugs
And the delight of their welcome.
It was indeed a world devoid of pretence,
Superficiality or reserve.
In them I saw what we were all meant to be,
Delightful, playful, loving creatures.
It was then that I realized
That a misshapen mind or heart
Is a far worse disability
Than any unusual features of
Face, gesture or speech.
MORALITY
Morality is not so much a question of labeling things
as either right or wrong
but of deciding what is appropriate in a given situation,
not blind adherence to simplified systems but awareness,
not ideological purity but cosmic sensitivity.
FOCUS FOR ACTION
LOGO NOTE: At the heart of the mystery all the separate boxes disappear and all is one, all is love.
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