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		<title>The Shape of Worship</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 23:12:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Taking a close look at the innate movements of worship.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There is a shape to worship.  You see it in this weeks Gospel story (<a href="http://lectionary.library.vanderbilt.edu/texts.php?id=111#gospel_reading">Luke 5:1-11</a>), you see it throughout scripture, and you can see throughout your life &#8211; there is a progression to worship.  It&#8217;s not so much a formula as it&#8217;s just what naturally happens when you put humans and God together in the same room.  I really hate that this rhymes, but this is what we see:</p>
<p><strong>Revealing&#8230;Confessing&#8230;Absolving&#8230;Commissioning</strong></p>
<p>This list is not <em>prescriptive</em>, so much as it is <em>descriptive</em>.  It&#8217;s not that worship <em>ought</em> to be like this if you are &#8220;doing it right&#8221;.  It&#8217;s simply what happens because we are who we are and God is who God is and when you put the two together this sorta thing just happens.</p>
<p><strong>REVEALING</strong></p>
<p>You know that you&#8217;ll probably hear these words in the first five minutes of being at Church of the Beloved &#8211; &#8220;Welcome.  God is here.&#8221;<em> </em>Because invoked or not, Bidden or not, whether we know it or not, whether we pray for it or not &#8211; God is here.  Filling every atom of this space, in, under, over, around, and holding it all together is the presence of the invisible God.</p>
<p>It’s a startling, mind blowing &#8211; raise the hair on your arms &#8211; kind of reality&#8230; that is, if it’s really <em>real</em> to you.  The difficulty is that there couldn’t be anything more ordinary, more common, more everyday &#8211; than the presence of God.  It’s like trying to tell a fish it’s in water.  If we were aware of it all the time, we would be filled with so much awe and amazement and terror and excitement that it would be exhausting.  But there are certain moments, unplannable, uncontrolable, holy moments when this revelation of God’s presence stops us in our tracks.  Two people could be in the same room &#8211; for one it’s holy, and for the other it couldn’t be any more ordinary.</p>
<p>Elizabeth Barret Browning wrote:</p>
<p>“Earth is crammed with heaven,</p>
<p>every bush is afire with the glory of God.</p>
<p>but only those who see take off their shoes.</p>
<p>The rest of us sit ‘round and pick blackberries.”</p>
<p>For Moses it was finding a fire defying bush in the middle of a hike.  For the Paul it was a bright light that came crashing into his business trip.  For Peter it was at the end of a really bad day at work that he saw the Rabbi Jesus in a whole new light.  But here’s another revelation of God’s presence:  “Lord, when did we see you naked, imprisoned, hungry, naked, sick?”  And Jesus says,  “When you did this for the least of mine &#8211; you did it to me.”  For where there is love, God is truly there.  Jesus said that this is the sign by which people will know that your are my followers &#8211; how you love one another&#8230;and especially the “least” among you.  Worship starts with God revealing God’s presence in the midst of the ordinary.</p>
<p><strong>CONFESSING</strong></p>
<p><strong>Where God&#8217;s presence is revealed you can be sure that there&#8217;s going to be some confessing going on.</strong></p>
<p>Confession just follows naturally for us.  When we encounter God we want to confess.  When Isaiah encounters the presence of God in the Temple he says, &#8220;I am undone!  I fall apart!  I crumble into a pile! I melt into a puddle!&#8221;  And when Moses encounters the presence of God in the wilderness he takes off his shoes and hides his face.  He says, &#8220;I can&#8217;t look you in the eyes!&#8221;  And when Peter encounters the presence of God on a boat full of fish he says, &#8220;Get away!  Lord, go away!&#8221;  Why would a boat load of fish be something to be terrified about?  I mean, he just won the fish lottery!  You’d think he’d say, “We’re in the money! Never leave me!” rather than, “Get away from me!” . . .</p>
<p>What’s terrifying is that he’s just had the epiphany that this is no ordinary rabbi.  His whole perception has just radically shifted about who Jesus is.  Because now he is in the presence of someone who can do for him what he couldn’t do for himself.  And he’s been fishing his whole life!  And he’s been fishing all night long!  And he’s been fishing in that same exact spot that Jesus takes them back to!  And yet, he’s come up with absolutely nothing.  So the terror is that he is in the presence of One who can pull in a boat load of fish, where there were no fish.  An encounter with the Holy God, always inspires a sense of ambivalence in us that says:  &#8220;I don’t ever want you to go, and I can&#8217;t stand here for another second.  It&#8217;s too much&#8230; <em>you</em> are too much!  And I&#8217;m not enough!</p>
<p>A long time ago I had a pentecostal friend who kept bugging me to go hear this charismatic prophet speak.  I thought it was silly and scammy and didn’t have any time for it.  I kept putting it off until finally I gave in.  We arrived late but got there in time for the prophet to give personal prophecies to anyone who wanted to come forward.  And something happened to me that I totally did not expect.  The thought of being utterly transparent and completely known before this strange man, who I did not trust, filled me with an intense terror.  I was instantly flooded with the thoughts of all the insecurities that rule my life, all my endeavors to be self-important, and all the things that my heart clings to, and I was terrified at the thought of this man knowing me.  And yet!  I wanted to see him and I went forward.  But when he looked at me he said, “Brother, God wants you to know that you are loved more than you can imagine.  In fact, you are a son of promise with a long history of God’s faithfulness to draw from.  Be forgiven.”</p>
<p>I went up front expecting judgement and I, quite literally, was surprised by grace.</p>
<p><strong>ABSOLVING</strong></p>
<p><strong>Where there is confession you can be sure that God is absolving.</strong></p>
<p>This is God&#8217;s most favorite thing to do &#8211; to absolve you of your sin, to relieve you of your excuses to run and hide, to forgive you of your guilt, to accept you in your shame, to hold you in your frailty, to lift up the humble.  Where there&#8217;s confessing God is absolving.</p>
<p>Peter says, “Get away from me. I can’t be near you.  I am a sinner.  I am afraid of you.”  And Jesus says, &#8220;You don&#8217;t have<em> </em>to be afraid&#8221;</p>
<p>Certainly Peter has reason to be afraid, but Jesus says, “Don’t be.  I’m not going to hurt you.  It’s just the opposite of what you think.  I want to heal you of what hurts you.  In fact, I even want to heal you of the fear in you that thinks, ‘God wants to hurt me.  God hates me.’  I want to give you a <em>new</em> understanding of who God is, and how very much God <em>delights</em> in you, <em>recklessly</em> loves you.  Loves you for who you are, not who you can be, what you can do,  loves you regardless of the worst you can do, loves you to the cross and to the grave and beyond.</p>
<p><strong>COMMISSIONING</strong></p>
<p><strong>Where there&#8217;s absolving you can be sure that God&#8217;s commissioning will soon follow.</strong></p>
<p>This last one I think is the curve ball.  It&#8217;s the one that I don&#8217;t expect.  Worship doesn&#8217;t end at absolution.  Encounters with God prepare us for a purpose.  A purpose that we never would have even <em>dreamed</em> of attempting prior to the encounter.  God doesn&#8217;t say, &#8220;Thanks for letting me interrupt here.  Just wanted to scare you and then calm you down again.  Now carry on with what you were doing.&#8221;  Grace makes a new future open up for you to step into.  God doesn&#8217;t send people out guilt.  God wont let it go from revelation to confession to commission and leave out absolution, because God wont ask you to do anything motivated by guilt and fear. <em>God sends people out graced.</em></p>
<p>God tells Isaiah &#8211; &#8220;Alright I know you are a potty mouth.  But I&#8217;ve touched your mouth and it is clean.  Now I want to use your mouth to speak to my people.&#8221;  Jesus tells Peter &#8211; &#8220;Alright, I know you are one salty fisherman.  But don’t be afraid of me.  From now on you will fish for people.&#8221;  There is something about encountering this God, who has loved you from the beginning of time that makes ordinary moments holy, that makes ordinary tasks missional because they are done for others, that gives your whole life new meaning because it’s lived for the one who gives you your life.  When you are caught up in the embrace of this God, you can’t help but offer your own presence &#8211; full of transparency, full of grace for the other’s confession, and God’s mission becomes your mission.  The shape of worship can’t help but shape the worshiper.</p>
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		<title>Epiphany Kyrie</title>
		<link>http://belovedschurch.org/2010/01/18/epiphany-kyrie/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jan 2010 18:13:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Worship Reflections]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[A liturgical resource for the season of Epiphany]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>An Epiphany Kyrie &#8211; Adapted from St. John One, The Message</p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">ONE: The Word was first,<br />
the Word present to God,<br />
The Word who was God,<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Everything was created through God&#8217;s Word; </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Every person entering Life </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">the Word brings into Light.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">This Life-Light blazed out of the darkness;<br />
and the darkness couldn&#8217;t put it out.</span></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size: small;">ALL: Lord, Have Mercy </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">ONE: God&#8217;s Word was in the world, </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">the world was made through him,<br />
and yet the world didn&#8217;t even notice. </span></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size: small;">ALL: Christ, Have Mercy<br />
</span></strong><span style="font-size: small;">ONE: God&#8217;s Word came to his own people,<br />
but they didn&#8217;t want him. </span></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size: small;">ALL: Lord, Have Mercy<br />
</span></strong><span style="font-size: small;">ONE: But whoever did want him,<br />
who believed he was who he claimed<br />
and would do what he said,<br />
He made to be their true selves,<br />
their child-of-God selves.</p>
<p></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">God&#8217;s Word became flesh and blood,<br />
and moved into the neighborhood.<br />
No one has ever seen God, </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">not so much as a glimpse.<br />
But Jesus, this one-of-a-kind God-Expression,<br />
who exists at the very heart of the Father,<br />
has made God as plain as day.</span></p>
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		<title>The Lazarus Event &#8211; a dead man walking</title>
		<link>http://belovedschurch.org/2009/11/03/the-lazarus-event/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 20:01:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Worship Reflections]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[A theatrical reading of the story of Jesus raising Lazarus from the dead... what confusion, grief, anger, and complicated joy must have preceded... and followed?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><strong>THE LAZARUS STORY IN THREE VOICES</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><strong>GOSPEL John 11:32-44 </strong></span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">MARTHA: This is God’s Story:</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><strong>ALL: When Mary came where Jesus was and saw him, she knelt at his feet and said to him, &#8220;Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died.&#8221;  When Jesus saw her weeping, and the Jews who came with her also weeping, he was greatly disturbed in spirit and deeply moved.  He said, &#8220;Where have you laid him?&#8221; They said to him, &#8220;Lord, come and see.&#8221;  Jesus began to weep.</strong></span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><strong>PT. ONE  :  MARY </strong></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">MARY: Why weren’t you here?  We called for you four days ago&#8230; four days ago!  Why wouldn’t you come when we called for you.  It was an emergency.  I know that it’s dangerous for you to come here.  I know that last time you were here they tried to kill you.  But&#8230; but he’s our brother.  He was like your brother too.  You loved him like your own brother.  I’ve seen you cure sick people with just a touch, not even a touch, with just a word.  They were strangers.  People you met on the street.  That man that was blind his whole life.  That woman who had the bleeding condition.  The man that became paralyzed in that accident.  They were all strangers.  They didn’t know you like we know you.  They didn’t follow you like we follow.  You even healed gentiles.  They’re not even your people!  We’re your people.  We’re your family.  Why weren’t you here?  You could have helped.  You were the only one who could have helped, and you weren’t here.  I don’t know where you were, but you weren’t here.  I would have given you everything, our family inheritance, this perfume, anything!  Anything for Lazarus to be alive.  But you weren’t here.  And now there’s nothing anyone can do.</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">LAZARUS: This is God’s story:</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><strong>ALL: So the Jews said, &#8220;See how he loved him!&#8221;</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><strong> But some of them said, &#8220;Could not he who opened the eyes of the blind man have kept this man from dying?&#8221;  Then Jesus, again greatly disturbed, came to the tomb. It was a cave, and a stone was lying against it.  Jesus said, &#8220;Take away the stone.&#8221; Martha, the sister of the dead man, said to him, &#8220;Lord, already there is a stench because he has been dead four days.&#8221;  Jesus said to her, &#8220;Did I not tell you that if you believed, you would see the glory of God?&#8221;</strong></span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><strong>PT. TWO  :  MARTHA </strong></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">MARTHA: What are you asking of me?  What do you want me to believe?  Jesus, this is too much.  Let me mourn, let me grieve, let me be angry, and sad, and alone&#8230; but don’t ask me to hope.  That’s just way too much.  You don’t think I’ve tried everything?  I have.  He’s my little brother.  I’ve done everything I could to save him.  You don’t think I believed hard enough?  If you would have told me what to believe I would have believed it.  I would have done it.  But not now.  Now just let him be.  He’s dead.  He is dead.  Four days is&#8230; the smell&#8230; we can’t touch him&#8230; it’s not right.  Just let him be now.  I know how to mourn, I know how to grieve.  But why are you asking me to hope?  Don’t you think we are past that?  Hope was four days ago.  I’ll hope in the resurrection on the last day, but not today.  Today let me be.</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">MARY: This is God’s story:</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><strong>ALL: So they took away the stone. And Jesus looked upward and said, &#8220;Father, I thank you for having heard me.  I knew that you always hear me, but I have said this for the sake of the crowd standing here, so that they may believe that you sent me.&#8221;  When he had said this, he cried with a loud voice, &#8220;Lazarus come out!&#8221;  The dead man came out, his hands and feet bound with strips of cloth, and his face wrapped in a cloth. Jesus said to them, &#8220;Unbind him and let him go.&#8221;</strong></span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><strong>PT. THREE  :  LAZARUS</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">LAZARUS: It was dark.  And I felt really cold and really thirsty.  I remember wanting some water.  It was so dark that I couldn’t tell if my eyes were open or not.  I had no idea where I was.  The last thing I remember was I was sick and at home and my sisters were taking care of me.  Mary just stayed right next to me, she said that Martha was finding someone to go get Jesus.  They said that they had seen him do amazing things &#8211; heal people and stuff.  That he would help me.  “Just hold on.” They kept saying.  “Just hold on.”  And then it was dark.  I don’t know how much time had passed. Maybe a couple minutes, maybe a couple years&#8230; who knows?  But then I heard this voice.  I couldn’t tell if it was a long ways away or if it was right next to my ear&#8230; maybe both.  And this voice knew my name, knew me.  It said, “Lazarus, come out&#8230; Lazarus&#8230;  come out.”  I sat up.  I couldn’t believe I had burial cloths wrapped around me.  I could barely take small little steps without tripping, but I just kept walking toward that voice, that voice that knew my name. </span></p>
<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>People treat me really strange these days.  They call me a saint.  But I didn’t do anything.  I died and Jesus told me to come out.  I guess that’s all it takes to be called a saint.  Will I die again?  I don’t know?  Will I be raised again at on the last day?  Well, something has changed in me since that experience.  I don’t associate life and death and resurrection with a future event any more.  I associate it with a person, with a voice&#8230; that knows my name.</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;">MARTHA:  This is God’s Story</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Verdana;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"><strong>ALL: This is our story.</strong></span></p>
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		<title>Sound, Silence and the Inescapable</title>
		<link>http://belovedschurch.org/2009/04/28/sound-silence-and-the-inescapable/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 17:07:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[John Cage was an avante garde American composer, whom some consider one of the greatest musical influences of the 20th century.  He was especially fascinated by sound, and described music as &#8220;a purposeless play which affirms life – not an attempt to bring order out of chaos nor to suggest improvements in creation, but simply [...]]]></description>
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<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">John Cage was an avante garde American composer, whom some consider one of the greatest musical influences of the 20th century.  He was especially fascinated by sound, and </span><span style="font-size: x-small;">described music as &#8220;a purposeless play which affirms life – not an attempt to bring order out of chaos nor to suggest improvements in creation, but simply a way of waking up to the very life we&#8217;re living&#8221;.</span></p>
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<p id="bf06"><span style="font-size: x-small;">In 1951 John Cage made a visit to Harvard&#8217;s state of the art anechoic chamber.</span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><em id="mz:e"><span id="k:.z" class="yellowFade"><span id="jm0j" class="yellowFadeInnerSpan"> This room was specially designed to eliminate every earthly sound possible inside of it. </span></span></em>The material covering the walls of an <span id="m1e." class="yellowFade"><span id="da1z" class="yellowFadeInnerSpan">anechoic</span></span> chamber used wedge-shaped panels to dissipate as much audio energy as possible before reflecting it away.  <em id="mz:e"><span id="k:.z" class="yellowFade"><span id="jm0j" class="yellowFadeInnerSpan">Even </span></span></em>the room itself rested on shock absorbers, negating any vibration from the rest of the building or the outside.  Rooms without echo are called &#8220;dead&#8221; by audio engineers, but when John Cage entered this room and the door closed behind him the room was alive with sounds!  He spent a long time in there listening to all the noises.  Finally when he came out one of the engineers asked him if he was impressed by the absolute silence?  &#8220;No.&#8221; He said. &#8220;I heard two distinct sounds: one very low and one very high.&#8221;  The engineer told him, &#8220;As long as you are alive you&#8217;ll never stop hearing those sounds.  The low rumble you hear is your circulatory system, your blood pulsing through your body, and that high whistling noise is the sound of your nervous system.&#8221;</span></p>
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<p id="bf06"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Cage was delighted by this revelation and the next year he wrote his most famous and most favorite work: 4&#8217;33&#8243;.  It was a four minute and 33 second performance consisting of nothing but the quiet environmental sounds in that performance space.  He intended the piece to allow the audience to reflect on the reality that no hearing person has yet been able to escape noise entirely, sound is inherently present even within us.  It is inescapable.<br id="a76t" /></span></p>
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<p>We gather together as Church of the Beloved because there is one more sound that we have found impossible to escape: the small persistent voice of God within all of creation, and it is just as inescapable as the blood in our veins or the hum of our nerves.  God&#8217;s is a voice you know.  Trust that voice, like sheep trust a shepherd.  Listen for the voice of our Shepherd.</p>
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		<title>TRANS : FIGURATION [ in 3 parts ]</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 17:42:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[PART ONE: A NEW GESTALT FOUR: Transfiguration of our Lord, part one:  A New Gestalt. ONE:  According to Thomas Kuhn, the catalyst for a genuine scientific revolution is not a critical mass of compelling argument, but rather a shift in the way the scientific community perceives the world—a shift in paradigm. This shift involves, first [...]]]></description>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><strong>PART ONE: A NEW GESTALT</strong></div>
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FOUR: </strong>Transfiguration of our Lord, part one:  A New Gestalt.</p>
<p><strong>ONE</strong>:  According to Thomas Kuhn, the catalyst for a genuine scientific revolution is not a critical mass of compelling argument, but rather a shift in the way the scientific community perceives the world—a shift in paradigm. This shift involves, first and foremost, a new interpretation of things perceived, a new way of seeing—to use the German term, a new gestalt. It is this gestalt—this novel way of seeing—that allows us to look up at the night sky and perceive an unimaginably vast cosmos, seething with energy, swirling and transforming. It is this gestalt that allows us to perceive our bodies as composites of dynamic cells, themselves composites of atoms and molecules.</p>
<p><strong>TWO</strong>: Psychologists tell us that all of perception involves gestalt to some extent. Our brains “fill in the gaps”: a half-hidden building still appears to us as an entire building; while listening to music, we isolate and attend to certain frequencies amidst a barrage of sonic information; subtle facial expressions communicate emotion with limitless nuance.  <em>(Phil Woodward)</em></p>
<p><strong>THREE</strong>: In life, as well as in science, new gestalts can be acquired. We have all experienced gestalt switches of some sort: when that long-time companion becomes the object of our affection; when a foreign language begins to take on meaning of its own for us; when an insightful analogy clears up an otherwise opaque concept. Perhaps we have experienced spiritual gestalt switches as well: when a song, a work of art, a teaching, or an emotional state is suddenly filled with the reality of the presence of God.  <em>(Phil Woodward)</em></p>
<p><strong>FOUR</strong>:  “Earth is crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God; But only those who see take off their shoes &#8211; The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries.”  <em>(Elizabeth Barrett Browning)</em></p>
<p><strong>ONE</strong>:  There exists a disorder called agnosia in which patients are unable to take in an object as a gestalt and hence cannot interpret it correctly. Sufferers from the disorder are unable to recognize faces—sometimes even their own in a mirror. They can describe their surroundings well enough, and they can recall relevant details about their friends and family members, but when it comes time to interact with them, they miss out entirely, because they lack the relevant faculty of perceptual interpretation.  <em>(Phil Woodward)</em></p>
<p><strong>TWO</strong>: The people of Jesus’ time suffered from a sort of spiritual agnosia—an inability to perceive in Christ the fullness of God. They saw him as a teacher, a prophet, a healer, or a demoniac, a glutton, a drunkard, but few recognized him as the Son of God.  Are we any different now?  <em>(Phil Woodward)</em></p>
<p><strong>THREE</strong>: In a few fleeting moments, just three of the disciples were offered the chance to have every obstacle to perception removed, and to see Jesus plainly and gloriously—to be forever cured of their spiritual agnosia.  <em>(Phil Woodward)</em></p>
<p><strong>SONG</strong>:  ARISE <em>(by Restoration Project)</em></p>
<p class="style11"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Arise, arise<br />
Your light, your light has come<br />
Nations shall come<br />
All shall come, all shall come<br />
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<p class="style11"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">For your love has turned me around<br />
For your love has turned me around<br />
You whisper in my ear<br />
And you speak to me in tongues<br />
Nations shall come<br />
All shall come, all shall come<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><strong>PART TWO: A HOLY MOMENT</strong></div>
<p><strong>TWO: </strong>Transfiguration of Our Lord, part two:  A Holy Moment</p>
<p><strong>FOUR</strong>: He was your friend.  He was an artist whose medium was metaphor and language, he used words like a scalpel, performing prophetic surgery on a religion that had turned in on itself, an emergency operation on a culture that had grown tired of hoping.  He knew how to talk to the people and he knew how to relate with everyone in such a way that made each person feel like he really understood them.<br />
And he was your friend.  He had become a local celebrity and sometimes it was hard to just get one minute alone with him.  No one had even heard of him when you first met him.  “Where’s this guy from?” people used to ask you as he spoke to small crowds that were growing every day.  These days you spend most of your time as a bouncer, keeping the crowds back, finding lodging for him when you reach a new town.  The tour is relentless.<br />
So when he said “Let’s get away for a little while, let’s go for a hike.”  You were thrilled, “Do you want me to tell the other’s?”  You ask.  “No, it’ll just be the four of us.”  He tells you.  &#8220;Finally, just like old times.&#8221;<br />
You wake up early, but can’t fall back sleep.  You leave before anyone can see where you and Jesus are going.  It’s cloudy out, perfect weather for a hike—you wont get fried by the sun on the mountain.  He walks in front of you, walking with purpose up the mountain, switching back up the side of the hill.  Small talk seems shallow.  He’s walking as if he wants to show you something—a secret of some kind.  You look at your other two friends, the brothers.  They’re bickering over stupid details about the night before but then they stop.  You share a look of knowing, like “hey, something’s going to happen”.  And Jesus keeps walking ahead of you, determined.  But now you follow even closer, too nervous to ask questions.  <em>(Ryan Marsh)</em></p>
<p><strong>SONG</strong>: TRANSFIGURATION (by Sufjan Stevens)<br />
<span style="font-size: xx-small;">When he took the three disciples<br />
to the mountainside to pray,<br />
his countenance was modified, his clothing was aflame.<br />
Two men appeared: Moses and Elijah came;<br />
they were at his side.<br />
The prophecy, the legislation spoke of whenever he would die.</p>
<p>Then there came a word<br />
of what he should accomplish on the day.<br />
Then Peter spoke, to make of them a tabernacle place.<br />
A cloud appeared in glory as an accolade.<br />
They fell on the ground.<br />
A voice arrived, the voice of God,<br />
the face of God, covered in a cloud.</p>
<p>What he said to them,<br />
the voice of God: the most beloved son.<br />
Consider what he says to you, consider what&#8217;s to come.<br />
The prophecy was put to death,<br />
was put to death, and so will the Son.<br />
And keep your word, disguise the vision till the time has come.</p>
<p>Lost in the cloud, a voice: Have no fear! We draw near!<br />
Lost in the cloud, a sign: Son of man! Turn your ear!<br />
Lost in the cloud, a voice: Lamb of God! We draw near!<br />
Lost in the cloud, a sign: Son of man! Son of God!</span></p>
<p><strong>FOUR</strong>: He was your friend.  He was an artist, a rising celebrity.  But now you know even more than before.  You know something about him that could threaten the religious leaders, that could threaten the government and now your safety could be at stake.  With a sense of urgency in his face Jesus warns you, “Don’t tell anyone.  Not yet.  They will execute me, but I will live again.  After this happens you can tell everyone what you’ve seen today.  But until then keep this just between us.”  And from that moment on Jesus set his face toward Jerusalem, walking with determination.  The city was drawing him, pulling him toward something that you didn’t yet understand.  You came down the mountain changed… a little scared… a lot amazed… and transformed.  <em>(Ryan Marsh)</em></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong>PART THREE: TRANS &#8211; FORMATION</strong></div>
<p><strong>ONE: </strong>Transfiguration of Our Lord, part three: Trans. Formation<br />
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THREE</strong>: Holy God, you are beyond our knowing,<br />
yet we see your glory in the face of Jesus Christ.<br />
and in the voice from the bright cloud claiming Jesus your beloved Son,<br />
you foreshadowed our adoption as your children.  <strong><br />
</strong>Transform us into the likeness of your Son,<br />
who renewed our humanity so that we may share in his divinity. <em>(Prayer of the Day, ELCA)</em></p>
<p><strong>TWO</strong>: The light of the righteous shines brightly, but the lamp of the wicked is snuffed out. (Jewish Proverb)</p>
<p><strong>ONE</strong>: Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate, but that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, handsome, talented, and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won&#8217;t feel insecure around you. We were born to make manifest the glory of God within us. It is not just in some; it is in everyone. And, as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our fear, our presence automatically liberates others. <em> (Marianne Williamson)</em></p>
<p><strong>TWO</strong>: &#8220;You are the light of the world. A city on a hill cannot be hidden.  <span id="en-NIV-23250" class="sup"></span>Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl. Instead they put it on its stand, and it gives light to everyone in the house.  In the same way, let your light shine before men, that they may see your good deeds and praise your Father in heaven.&#8221;  <em>(St. Matthew)</em></p>
<p><strong>THREE</strong>: “It may be possible for each of us to think too much of his own potential glory; it is hardly possible for him to think too often or too deeply about that of his neighbor.  The load, or weight, or burden of my neighbor&#8217;s glory should be laid daily on my back, a load so heavy that only humility can carry it, and the backs of the proud will be broken.” <em>(C.S. Lewis)</em></p>
<p><strong>FOUR</strong>: Dearest Lord, may I see you today and  every day in the person of your sick, and, whilst nursing them, minister unto  you.  Though you hide yourself behind the  unattractive disguise of the irritable, the exacting, the unreasonable, may I  still recognize you, and say:‘Jesus, my patient, how sweet it is to  serve you.’ O beloved sick, how doubly dear you are  to me, when you personify Christ; and what a privilege is mine to be allowed to  tend you.  <em>(Mother Teresa)</em></p>
<p><strong>THREE</strong>:  There are no ordinary people. You have never met a mere mortal.  Nations, cultures, arts, civilizations, these are mortal, and their life is to ours as the life of a gnat.  But it is immortals with whom we joke, work, marry, snub, and exploit &#8212; (our interactions make up) immortal horrors or ever lasting splendors. <em>(C.S. Lewis)</em></p>
<p><strong>TWO</strong>:  The transfiguration inspires many questions.  How do we perceive Jesus Christ?  Have we seen his glory in others?  In ourselves?  In the unique ways that he has made us and the unique ways we show God’s strong and tender love?  Have you caught people in God’s glory and had the courage to say ‘Wow, in this moment I have seen Christ in a new light!’  And allow those revelations to fill our hearts with gratitude and awe?  In this Free Form time take a moment to ponder the ways you have experienced God’s glory, when the mundane becomes marvelous and the ordinary, transfigured into extraordinary.  You may want to share some thoughts those sitting close by&#8230;</p>
<p><span style="color: #808080;"><em>(This meditation has been four years in the making&#8230; the fingers who have shaped it belong to Phil Woodward, Lacey Brown, Gwen Owen, Ryan Marsh, Graham Travis, Willow Travis and Janet Prichard.)</em></span></p>
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		<title>Epiphany Prayer Stations</title>
		<link>http://belovedschurch.org/2009/01/03/epiphany-prayer-stations/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Jan 2009 18:04:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A reflection on the stations by Graham Travis INTRO:  Christ was offered 3 gifts by the 3 eastern astrologers.  Tonight we will engage these gifts through 3 corresponding stations.  You are invited to visit each of these stations and in so doing, meet Christ, reflect on his natures, examine our worship, and receive resolve for [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong>A reflection on the stations by Graham Travis</strong><br />
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<p class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><strong>INTRO</strong>:  Christ was offered 3 gifts by the 3 eastern astrologers.  Tonight we will engage these gifts through 3 corresponding stations.  You are invited to visit each of these stations and in so doing, meet Christ, reflect on his natures, examine our worship, and receive resolve for a new year:</p>
<p><strong>STATION 1 &#8211; GOLD: a gift for a King. </strong><br />
It is a metal so precious people die and kill for it &#8211; so valued that we rob the creation of her riches and leave the wounds open to infection.</p>
<p><strong>RECEIVE: </strong><br />
Take a piece of gold leaf in your hands.<br />
You are a powerful person.<br />
Think of every resource and opportunity you have.</p>
<p><strong>RESOLVE:</strong><br />
How will you worship God in your strength in this new year?  &#8230;with your riches, with your power, with your influence will you worship God?</p>
<p><strong>STATION 2 &#8211; MYRRH: a gift for a mortal.</strong><br />
It is the smell of a cover up &#8211; used to hide death and decay, but nothing is hidden from you, God.</p>
<p><strong>RECEIVE: </strong> Dip your finger in the Myrrh oil and make the sign of the cross on your for head.<br />
You are a fragile person.<br />
Think of every limitation and challenge ahead of you.</p>
<p><strong>RESOLVE:</strong><br />
How will you worship God in your weakness in this new year?  &#8230;with your poverty, with your defeat, with your powerlessness will you worship God?</p>
<p><strong>STATION 3 &#8211; FRANKINCENSE: a gift for God. </strong><br />
It is the fragrance of worship &#8211; giving God the honor and love that is due to him.</p>
<p><strong>RECEIVE: </strong><br />
Take a piece of frankincense and place it on the burning coal.<br />
You are God&#8217;s beloved person.<br />
Watch the smoke float upwards and let your prayers mingle with the rising incense.</p>
<p><strong>RESOLVE:</strong><br />
How will you integrate all of your life with worship in this new year?  &#8230;in joy and in sorrow, in plenty and in want, in sickness and in health will you worship God?</p>
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		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[We are celebrating the Feast of Epiphany this Sunday at 5pm&#8230;  it&#8217;s becoming one of our favorite services of the year!  A recording of the whole service will be posted next week, till then here&#8217;s a sample from the opening: Welcome to Church of the Beloved. Tonight is called epiphany.  The word itself means ‘light [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We are celebrating the Feast of Epiphany this Sunday at 5pm&#8230;  it&#8217;s becoming one of our favorite services of the year!  A recording of the whole service will be posted next week, till then here&#8217;s a sample from the opening:</p>
<blockquote><p>Welcome to Church of the Beloved. Tonight is called epiphany.  The word itself means ‘light rising to the surface’ – and the season of epiphany is characterized by questions and by quest&#8230; Who is this mysterious child?  What&#8217;s God up to?  Who is all of this for?  Tonight is the first of the epiphanies.  This is a service for all questioners and for all those who quest.  Tonight we follow three wise sages who travel long distances from east of Israel, crossing deserts, rivers and mountainous regions, following the maps of the day—the clear night sky, unsure of exactly what or who they would find—but knowing that this would change everything.  And it is the same for us tonight.  In following what little we know of God, we&#8217;re not sure what or who we will find, yet we suspect that this Christ will change everything.<br />
We enter this story through the window of three poets: first is Rumi, who was a 13<sup>th</sup> century mystical sufi, poet from ancient Persia, also a wise man from the east. And then an American poet from the last century, T.S. Elliot, and lastly we’ll hear a creation of an early 21<sup>st</sup> century Christian community in London called Vaux, which mixes together Rumi’s poetry and St. Matthew’s second chapter.  So now as you listen and as you sing, let your heart question and let your heart quest for God is drawing us to worship.</p></blockquote>
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		<title>Body Imago : The Incarnation</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 08:08:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Christmas One &#8217;09 Body Imago (Written by Gloria Stubitsch, Paula Best and Ryan Marsh) INTRODUCTION: PAULA: Welcome to Christmas at Church of the Beloved.  Yes, I know, you thought Christmas was over and life could finally go back to normal.  But in the Christian calendar the Season of Christmas begins on Christmas day and continues [...]]]></description>
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<div style="text-align: center;">(Written by Gloria Stubitsch, Paula Best and Ryan Marsh)</div>
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<strong>INTRODUCTION</strong>:<strong> </strong><br />
PAULA: Welcome to Christmas at Church of the Beloved.  Yes, I know, you thought Christmas was over and life could finally go back to normal.  But in the Christian calendar the Season of Christmas begins on Christmas day and continues for twelve more days.  And tonight we explore the incarnation and body image.</p>
<p>Yes, I know, what a cruelty to hold a service on body image directly after the highest caloric intake of the year.  Honestly, we didn&#8217;t plan it that way.  We know that this topic is highly sensitive and awkward and sometimes painful and you might be thinking, &#8220;I came here to worship and now we&#8217;re talking about our bodies?  What does this have to do with Christmas?&#8221;</p>
<p>Don&#8217;t worry, you&#8217;re not going to be asked to say or do anything that you don&#8217;t want to, but we hope that you can risk engaging in the stories, engaging in the mystery of the incarnation and perhaps at the end of tonight&#8217;s service you might see a deep connection between body image and Christmas that you hadn&#8217;t known before.</p></div>
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<strong>INVOCATION</strong>:  And we pray, &#8216;Holy Spirit, create a safe place for us here, a sanctuary where we can be met by you and let our vigilant defenses relax.&#8217;  Now take a deep breath.  Fill your lungs all the way up&#8230; and then blow it out. Rub your hands together until there is heat between them.  Touch your face with your hot palms.  Become aware of your body.  God is here.  And you are here.  And we are here to worship God.</p>
<p><strong>SONG:  ONE OF US</strong></p>
<p><strong>STORY 1: &#8216;ONE OF US&#8217;</strong><br />
RYAN: Joan Osborne&#8217;s song &#8220;One of Us&#8221; has almost become cliche, but I remember when it first came out&#8230; I remember the outrage of so many pastors, calling it blasphemy and saying, &#8216;God is <em>not</em> just a bum on a bus!&#8217;  I didn&#8217;t really get what everyone was so offended about.  Were they offended that Joan Osborne called God a bum?  Someone homeless and unkempt?  Is that what was so offensive about the song?  But how can the incarnation be anything but offensive?  Even the Apostle Paul calls the incarnation &#8220;a stumbling block&#8221; to those who look for power and &#8220;foolishness&#8221; to those who look for wisdom.  The only people that the incarnation is not going to offend are those who look for God to be born a bastard in extreme poverty and then die as a criminal cursed on a tree.  Do we have any takers for that God?  The incarnation is not offensive only as long as his feet never touch the ground.</p>
<p>My parents recently had some of their old home movies turned from super eight film into DVDs.  The footage was sixty years old or more, the colors were vibrant like only the super eight can capture and the scenes were of sunny days at the beach, a young woman in a flower print dress laying out a blanket on green grass, her daughter sitting in a bright red child sized rocking chair.  There was a dreamlike quality to the movement of the old film of my mom with her mom.  They were beautiful and overflowing with life.</p>
<p>But in the other room there was a very different scene.  The young woman who was laying out the blanket on the grass in the home movie was lying very still in a hospice bed.  The color was gone from her face.  Her skin seemed almost transparent, lying loosely over her hands.  By all accounts this was a good death.  She was surrounded by her family who loves her.  She had lived 96 amazing years and claimed zero regrets.  And yet, even under these best of circumstances there seemed something so offensive about her death.  The inability to walk, the moving in and out of coherent consciousness, the spoon feeding, the diapers&#8230; all the roles that she had once performed for her own child were now being reversed.</p>
<p>When God&#8217;s word, &#8220;became flesh and dwelt among us&#8221; he entered all of it, the very deepest of human offence.  It seems to me that Joan Osborne was saying something right&#8230; maybe orthodox, and even pulling some punches when it comes to the offensiveness of the incarnation.</p>
<p><strong>SONG REFRAIN:  ONE OF US</strong><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;">What if God was one of us?  Just a slob like one of us<br />
Just a stranger on the bus trying to make his way home</span></span></p>
<p><strong>READING: GENESIS</strong><br />
GLORIA: A story from Genesis about beginnings:  God spoke, saying &#8220;Let us make human beings in our image, make them reflecting our nature.  So they can be responsible for the fish in the sea, the birds in the air, the cattle, and, yes, Earth itself, and every animal that moves on the face of Earth.&#8221;  God created human beings; created them godlike, reflecting God&#8217;s nature.  God created them male and female, blessed them and called them good, very good!  The man and woman were naked and they felt no shame.</p>
<p><strong>STORY 2: KNEW NO SHAME</strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">PAULA: They were naked and knew no shame.  This is currently Adia, my one year old.  She has no awareness of or shame about her nakedness; when I bathe her, when I change her diaper, when she runs around naked. She is free and content.  She is completely oblivious to the centuries of battling with shame and contempt of our bodies.  It is quite beautiful to see on a daily basis, and it is also hard to see given my own shame about my body.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">This got me to thinking about loss of innocence.  At some point Adia will lose her innocence. She will become aware of her body.  This awareness will be good, normal, and hard.  She will be impacted by our broken world and feel pain.  She will have to learn how to adjust to and tolerate these broken feelings, just as I have and all of us have and do.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">What feels hopeful amidst the contempt and the pain is to begin to invite the contempt and pain to speak.  What might my contempt be trying to say?  What is the pain that lives behind it?  How can we let our hurting voices know that we are listening?  If we silence them or try to get rid of them, they grow louder and more destructive within us.  Perhaps in the listening and in the building of relationship with these voices, the contempt will be soothed and the pain more bearable.   The bind of loving and hating my body will continue to exist, but through listening to my contempt and destructive voices, perhaps I will better be able to tolerate the bind and perhaps become a friend of the bind.</p>
<p><strong>SONG: <a href="http://belovedschurch.org/hope/broken.php">BROKEN</a></p>
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<p><strong>READING PSALM 139: GLORIA</strong><br />
ONE: This is the prayer of the psalmist concerning the body:<br />
O LORD, you have searched me<br />
and you know me.</p>
<p>You hem me in—behind and before;<br />
you have laid your hand upon me.</p>
<p><strong> </strong><span id="en-NIV-16246" class="sup"><strong>ALL: O Lord, you know me inside and out.</strong><br />
</span></p>
<p>ONE: For you created my inmost being;<br />
you knit me together in my mother&#8217;s womb.</p>
<p>I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;<br />
your works are wonderful, I know that full well.</p>
<p><strong> <span id="en-NIV-16246" class="sup">ALL: O Lord, you know me inside and out.</span></strong></p>
<p>ONE: My frame was not hidden from you<br />
when I was made in the secret place.<br />
When I was woven together in the depths of the earth,</p>
<p>your eyes saw my unformed body.</p>
<p><strong> <span id="en-NIV-16246" class="sup">ALL: O Lord, you know me inside and out.</span></strong></p>
<p>ONE: All the days ordained for me<br />
were written in your book<br />
before one of them came to be.</p>
<p><strong> <span id="en-NIV-16246" class="sup">ALL: O Lord, you know me inside and out.</span></strong></p>
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<strong>STORY 3: ENEMY LOVE</strong><br />
RYAN: I have big legs.  Always have.  It makes it hard to find pants that fit right.  If I’m getting fitted to wear slacks or a suit the tailor will predictably say, “Ohh.  You must have pleats.  Many, many pleats.”  I hate pleats.  I think they look silly on me, like the pirate shirt episode of Seinfield, I feel like I’m wearing pirate pants.  Big pleated pirate pants.</p>
<p>And I hate my legs.  Always have.  I know I shouldn’t hate my legs.  I don’t want to hate my legs.  I want to love my legs and say, “Legs.  God made you.  You are big and occasionally you must wear pleats.  I’m sorry about that, but I love you and you are my legs.”</p>
<p>But there is a big difference between what I want to feel and what I do feel.  I’m not sure that accepting my big legs is something I can just will myself into doing.  Sometimes the pressure of &#8220;I ought to&#8221; only takes me down another path of self-contempt for not &#8220;being able to&#8221;.  I join the prayer of the Apostle Paul when he reaches the end of himself and says, &#8220;What I want to do I don&#8217;t do, and what I don&#8217;t want to do I do.  Who will save me from this bind?&#8221;</p>
<p>Phew!  This prayer points me out of my culdesack of contempt and towards the gospel.  Loving our enemy is at the heart of the gospel, because that is what God did for us.  But isn&#8217;t that how many of us treat our bodies &#8211; as our own intimate enemy who is inseparably with us.  The gospel doesn&#8217;t help me slide into a size 32 jean or lose twenty pounds.  In the gospel Jesus simply says, &#8220;When you thought you were an enemy with God, I loved you.  And continued to love you even through death.&#8221;  This is good news because there is only one thing that can answer shame.  And it&#8217;s not trying harder.  It&#8217;s not even forgiveness.  The only thing that can answer shame is acceptance.  And in the incarnation God says, &#8220;I made you.  I made your body.  I love you.  I love your body.  And I have come all the way to you to tell you this one thing:  Because of Jesus, you are accepted.&#8221;</p></div>
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<div><strong>FREE FORM STATIONS:<br />
CONFESSING SHAME</strong> STATION: Body Cut Out<strong><br />
RECEIVING ABSOLUTION </strong>STATION:  Mirror</div>
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<strong>SONG: <a href="http://belovedschurch.org/hope/blessed.php">BLESSED</a></strong></p>
<p><strong>PRAYERS</strong>:<br />
ONE: God incarnate, for those who feel too big in their body and for those who feel too small, we pray -</p>
<p><strong>SING: Receive, receive, receive the blessing of God</strong></p>
<p>ONE: God incarnate, for those who eat but cannot satisfy themselves and for those who barely eat at all, we pray -</p>
<p><strong>SING: Receive, receive, receive the blessing of God</strong></p>
<p>ONE: God incarnate, for those who are under the weight of comparison and for those who have stopped caring altogether, for those who feel too different and for those who feel too much the same, we pray -</p>
<p><strong>SING: Receive, receive, receive the blessing of God<br />
And be reminded we are guided by Love on every step of our lives.</strong></p>
<p><strong>COMMUNION PRAYER:  GLORIA</strong><br />
ONE: The human body is a unit, it is made up of many parts; and although there are many parts, they form one body. So it is with Christ. <span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"></p>
<p></span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ.</strong></p>
<p>ONE: For we were all baptized by<sup> </sup>one Spirit into one body—whether Jews or Greeks, slave or free, female or male—and we were all given the one Spirit to drink.<span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"></p>
<p></span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ.</strong></div>
<p>ONE: In fact God has arranged the parts in the body, every one of them, just as he wanted them to be.  If they were all one part, where would the body be? <span id="en-NIV-28639" class="sup">A</span>s it is, there are many parts, but one body. <span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"></p>
<p></span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ. </strong></p>
<p>ONE: So let there be no division in the body, rather its parts should have equal concern for each other.  If one part suffers, every part suffers with it; if one part is honored, every part rejoices with it.</p>
<p><span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"><br />
</span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ. </strong></p>
<div>ONE: Is not the cup of thanksgiving for which we give thanks a participation in the blood of Christ? And is not the bread that we break a participation in the body of Christ?  Because there is one loaf, we, who are many, are one body, for we all partake of the one loaf. <span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"></p>
<p></span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ.</strong></p>
<p>ONE: The Lord Jesus, on the night he was betrayed, took bread, and when he had given thanks, he broke it and said, &#8220;This is my body, which is for you; do this in remembrance of me.&#8221; In the same way, after supper he took the cup, saying, &#8220;This cup is the new covenant in my blood; do this, whenever you drink it, in remembrance of me.&#8221;  For whenever you eat this bread and drink this cup, you proclaim Christ&#8217;s death until he comes.<br />
<span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"><br />
</span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ.</strong><br />
<strong>DISTRIBUTION</strong>:  For Unto Us &#8211; Tara</div>
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<strong>BLESSING</strong>: The Lord bless you and keep you.<br />
May the Lord&#8217;s face shine upon you<br />
and be gracious to you.<br />
May the Lord&#8217;s face turn towards you<br />
and give you peace.<br />
<strong>Amen</strong>.</div>
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		<description><![CDATA[(Written for Christmas 1 _ 2008 by Ryan Marsh) ONE: The human body is a unit, it is made up of many parts; and although there are many parts, they form one body. So it is with Christ. ALL: And we are the body of Christ. ONE: For we were all baptized by one Spirit [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>(Written for Christmas 1 _ 2008 by Ryan Marsh)</p>
<p>ONE: The human body is a unit, it is made up of many parts; and although there are many parts, they form one body. So it is with Christ. <span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"></p>
<p></span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ.</strong></p>
<p>ONE: For we were all baptized by<sup> </sup>one Spirit into one body—whether Jews or Greeks, slave or free, female or male—and we were all given the one Spirit to drink.<span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"></p>
<p></span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ.</strong><br />
ONE: In fact God has arranged the parts in the body, every one of them, just as he wanted them to be.  If they were all one part, where would the body be? <span id="en-NIV-28639" class="sup">A</span>s it is, there are many parts, but one body. <span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"></p>
<p></span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ. </strong></p>
<p>ONE: So let there be no division in the body, rather its parts should have equal concern for each other.  If one part suffers, every part suffers with it; if one part is honored, every part rejoices with it.</p>
<p><span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"><br />
</span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ. </strong></p>
<p>ONE: Is not the cup of thanksgiving for which we give thanks a participation in the blood of Christ? And is not the bread that we break a participation in the body of Christ?  Because there is one loaf, we, who are many, are one body, for we all partake of the one loaf. <span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"></p>
<p></span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ.</strong></p>
<p>ONE: The Lord Jesus, on the night he was betrayed, took bread, and when he had given thanks, he broke it and said, &#8220;This is my body, which is for you; do this in remembrance of me.&#8221; In the same way, after supper he took the cup, saying, &#8220;This cup is the new covenant in my blood; do this, whenever you drink it, in remembrance of me.&#8221;  For whenever you eat this bread and drink this cup, you proclaim Christ&#8217;s death until he comes.<br />
<span id="en-NIV-28632" class="sup"><br />
</span><strong>ALL: And we are the body of Christ.</strong></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[ADVENT 1 INVOCATION 2008 This is the opening words to this weeks Advent Worship Gathering, written by Jon Glenn.  We started around the Christ Candle in the entry way, so it wasn&#8217;t capture in the recording of the service. Welcome to Advent at Church of the Beloved.  Advent is a womb for hope.  And it&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>ADVENT 1 INVOCATION 2008</strong></p>
<p>This is the opening words to this weeks Advent Worship Gathering, written by Jon Glenn.  We started around the Christ Candle in the entry way, so it wasn&#8217;t capture in the <a href="http://belovedschurch.org/2008/12/01/advent-01-2008/">recording</a> of the service.</p>
<p><a href="http://belovedschurch.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/photo.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-401" title="cradle of prayer" src="http://belovedschurch.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/photo-225x300.jpg" alt="" width="225" height="300" /></a></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Welcome to Advent at Church of the Beloved.  Advent is a womb for hope.  And it&#8217;s here that we wait and watch for what may be birthed among us, reminded of the great mystery of the incarnation and reminded that those who have been created by God now birth God into the world.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">So wait here a while, for even as God formed us in our mother&#8217;s womb, God is now forming hope in us.<br />
Watch here a while, both like the expectant mother and like the child waiting to be born.<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">The child has no idea what awaits on the other side of the womb.<br />
The infant cannot even imagine that there <em>is</em> another side of the womb&#8230;<br />
Likewise we wait, unsure of what to hope for, but allowing God to grow a hope in us that something beyond our wildest imagining is about to come.</span></p>
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<div><span style="font-size: small;"> For centuries the Western church has celebrated the season of Advent by marking the weeks with an Advent wreath, in which four candles surround a single candle in the center, called the Christ Candle.  Tonight <em>we</em> stand around the Christ candle and become a living wreath and each of us have become a candle carrying Christ&#8217;s light out from this circle.</p>
<p>Jesus Christ, gathered around this candle,<br />
we remember the ways you have come into our midst,<br />
we trust that you are among us even now,<br />
and we long for your coming to us again.  Amen.</p>
<p>Let us each light a candle for the One who is hope beyond our imagination and brings hope through our imagination.</p>
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