Meditation

Wind In The Pine

Oh, I can hear you, God, above the cry
                 Of the tossing trees—
Rolling your windy tides across the sky,
  And splashing your silver seas
                    Over the pine,
                 To the water-line
                    Of the moon.
           Oh, I can hear you, God,
Above the wail of the lonely loon—
When the pine-tops pitch and nod—
           Chanting your melodies
Of ghostly waterfalls and avalanches,
Washing your wind among the branches
  To make them pure and white.
Wash over me, God, with your piney breeze,
  And your moon’s wet-silver pool;
Wash over me, God, with your wind and night,
           And leave me clean and cool.

-Lew Sarett

Meditation

When we respect our blood ancestors and our spiritual ancestors, we feel rooted. If we find ways to cherish and develop our spiritual heritage, we will avoid the kind of alienation that is destroying society, and we will become whole again. ... Learning to touch deeply the jewels of our own tradition will allow us to understand and appreciate the values of other traditions, and this will benefit everyone.” 
― Thich Nhat Hanh, Living Buddha, Living Christ

Week of June 3

Choir Sunday, this Sunday!

Mich used to like to say that on Choir Sunday the choir gives the Sermon.

(That never really stopped him from delivering a sermon of his own those days.)

What Mich knew and was saying is that strong and beautiful words can be carried directly into the heart by the melodies and harmonies of human voices- and the Talmadge Hill  Choir will be doing our best to testify to that this Sunday. And Susan will be there to support us all- as preacher AND as soprano.

Here are some advance quotes from the choir sermon- words according to a few of our spiritual guides- Curtis Mayfield, Rumi, Machado, Hank Williams and Bob Marley:

“Like the blind man that God gave back his sight, Praise the Lord! I saw the light!”

“Help each man be a better man with the kindness that you give.”

“Wade in the water! You gotta go deeper if you’re gonna cross over.”

“There’s room for all of the loved and the lost.”

“One Love, One Heart.”

“Lift you foot, cross over.”

“It is God I have here inside my heart.”

And, I am truly excited to announce that joining us from Bridgeport for the first time Sunday will be members of the KEYS Chorus.  The KEYS kids  have been working hard and they have learned quite a few of our songs.

Please come and be inspired by the singers (you getting inspired inspires us back), support the children and feed your heart!

With love, Rob

Medtation

Sabbath ceasing means to cease not only from work itself, but also from the need to accomplish and be productive, from the worry and tension that accompany our modern criterion of efficiency, from our efforts to be in control of our lives as if we were God, from our possessiveness and our enculturation, and, finally, from the humdrum and meaninglessness that result when life is pursued without the Lord at the center of it all.

—Marva J. Dawn

Sabbath is that uncluttered time and space in which we can distance ourselves from our own activities enough to see what God is doing.

—Eugene Peterson

Meditation

“The time is ripe for looking back over the day, the week, the year, and trying to figure out where we have come from and where we are going to, for sifting through the things we have done and the things we have left undone for a clue to who we are and who, for better or worse, we are becoming.  We must find the courage to enter that still room where the past lives on as a part of the present, where the dead are alive again, where we are most alive ourselves to where our journeys have brought us. The name of the room is Remember; and if we are honest and charitable in our remembering, the future opens to a brighter landscape."

Fred Buechner