Entries Tagged as 'Prayer'

Psalm 5

The following is a creative re-interpretation of Psalm 5, by Fr. Ernesto Cardenal. It was given in Managua, Nicaragua in 2006.

 

Psalm 5

Here my words, O Lord.

Give ear to my groaning.

Listen to my protests.

For you are not a God

Who is friend to the dictators,

Nor a partisan of their politics,

Nor are you influenced by their propaganda.

Nor are you in league with gangsters.

There is no sincerity in their speeches,

Nor in their press releases.

They talk of peace in their speeches,

While they increase their war production.

They speak of peace at Peace Conferences,

And secretly prepare for war.

Their lying radios roar into the night,

Their desks are strewn with criminal intentions,

And sinister reports.

But you will deliver me from their plans,

They speak through the mouth of the submachine gun.

Their flashing tongues are bayonets.

Punish them, O Lord.

Thwart them in their policies.

Confuse their memoranda.

Obstruct their programs.

At the hour of Alarm,

You shall be with me,

On the day of the Bomb.

To him whom believes not in the lies

Of their commercial messages,

Nor in their publicity campaigns,

Nor in their political campaigns,

You will give your blessing.

With love do you encompass him,

Like an armor plated tank.

Thanksgiving Prayer

Great God of our lives,
for all that is gracious in our lives,
revealing the image of Christ,
we give you thanks. 

For the beauty and perfection of the natural order,
For things great and small, beautiful and awesome,
Seen and unseen splendors,
For the changing of seasons,
For the rising and setting and rising again of the sun,
we give you thanks. 

For human life,
For talking and moving and thinking together,
For common hopes and hardships shared 
from birth until the time of our dying,
we give you thanks. 

For our daily food and drink,
Our homes and families and friends,
we give you thanks. 

For our minds to think
and hearts to love
and hands to serve,
we give you thanks. 

For health and strength to work,
For the comradeship of labor,
For exchanges of good humor and encouragement,
And for the gift of leisure to rest and play,
we give you thanks. 

For all valiant seekers after truth, liberty, and justice:
For those who give their lives and work to minister to “the least of these”,
And, filled with your passion, battle
the powers and principalities of the world on their behalf,
we give you thanks. 
For marriage:
For the mystery and joy of flesh made one,
For mutual forgiveness and burdens shared,
we give you thanks. 
For children: for their energy and curiosity,
For their brave play and startling frankness,
For their sudden sympathies,
For the joy they give us,
we give you thanks. 

For the young:
For their high hopes,
For their irreverence toward worn-out values,
For their search for freedom,
And their new ways of expressing the values that never wear out,
we give you thanks. 

For growing up and growing old,
For wisdom deepened by experience,
For the rest of leisure,
For time made precious by its passing,
we give you thanks. 

For death and the completion of our days,
the gateway into your everlasting and loving arms,
and into the hugs of loved ones not seen for many years,
we give you thanks. 

For your help, O God, in times of doubt and sorrow,
Even when we were not sure you were there.
For your healing of our diseases,
For preserving us from temptation and danger,
we give you thanks. 

For the church into which we have been called:
Which, for all it’s faults, is the place where we receive
the Good News by Word and Sacrament;
And for our life together in Jesus Christ,
we give you thanks. 

For your Holy Spirit,
Who guides our steps and brings us gifts of faith and love,
Who prays in us and prompts our grateful worship,
we give you thanks. 
For your Son Jesus Christ,
Who lived and died and lives again for our salvation:
For our hope in him,
For the joy of serving him,
we give you thanks and praise you, eternal God,
for all your goodness to us. 
Give thanks to the Lord, who is good!
God’s love is everlasting.
For the great mercies and promises given to us in Christ Jesus our Lord;
For all your tender mercies, day by day,
To you, O God, be praise and glory forever and ever. Amen. 
 

 

Giving and Thirsting

Jesus said, “Woman, here is your son.”

Jesus said, “I am thirsty.”

We have two of the last phrases from the death of Jesus. Both of them come from the Gospel of John and right next to one another.

As Jesus is looking down from the cross, he sees those last three people who remained faithful to him in all things. They were the only four that did not abandon him in his time of need and pain.

Mary, his mother was one of them. Of course, she would be. I cannot imagine anything in the world more awful than seeing your own child being murdered, and very slowly at that, right in front of your eyes. What is worse, there was nothing that she could do about it. What is still even worse, it was possible that she might not have been allowed to eve cry for her dying son. See, it was a common practice back then, that when someone was seen to be shedding tears for a person dying on a crucifix, that they would be dragged from the crowd and nailed to the next cross going up. The Romans believed that no one should shed a tear for enemies of the Caesar.

Mary, his mother was one of them. Of course, she would be. I cannot imagine anything in the world more awful than seeing your own child being murdered, and very slowly at that, right in front of your eyes. What is worse, there was nothing that she could do about it. What is still even worse, it was possible that she might not have been allowed to eve cry for her dying son. See, it was a common practice back then, that when someone was seen to be shedding tears for a person dying on a crucifix, that they would be dragged from the crowd and nailed to the next cross going up. The Romans believed that no one should shed a tear for enemies of the Caesar. 

Mary, his mother was one of them. Of course, she would be. I cannot imagine anything in the world more awful than seeing your own child being murdered, and very slowly at that, right in front of your eyes. What is worse, there was nothing that she could do about it. What is still even worse, it was possible that she might not have been allowed to eve cry for her dying son. See, it was a common practice back then, that when someone was seen to be shedding tears for a person dying on a crucifix, that they would be dragged from the crowd and nailed to the next cross going up. The Romans believed that no one should shed a tear for enemies of the Caesar. 

Imagine that: not even being allowed to cry for your son in that place.

The other three were Mary, the wife of Clopas. About her, nothing is known except that she was there. Then there was Mary Magdalene, who was never far from her beloved Lord and who would be the first to see him risen from the grave. And then there was the young disciple John.

When Jesus sees his mother there and John as well, he does an amazing thing. He gives them to one another. Mary who is losing her son Jesus, gets a new one in John. And John, who is losing a parent in Jesus, gets a new one in Mary. Among Jesus’ last acts from the cross, is to give to of his faithful to one another.

How amazing! You see, Jesus gives us all to one another. We are all give to each other in a common trust as Christians. And more than that, just in case we do not remember to go deep enough in our love for one another and our possession of one another, Jesus tells us that we are all family to one another. Mary and John are now mother and son. The disciples all understood this by calling each other sisters and brothers, as is still done in many churches to this day.

The cross is the place where the family of God is created. It is the place where we are bound to one another, made into a new family, a cosmic family with Jesus himself as the mystic cord between us all that will not break.

It is important to notice that everything Jesus says on the Cross related to himself and his needs, or is prayer to his Father. This is as it would be for each and every one of us. The only exception is this word where he gives his disciples and followers to one another. This is, effectively the last act of his worldly ministry before his death and resurrection. It was the last word he thought we needed to hear, even if we missed all the others.

It is also, nine times out of ten, the word that we all still need most to hear from God. It is the word we most often do not. It may be a reason why, while Mary and John could not cry that day, perhaps Jesus did – knowing how dense we could all be sometimes.

After this last act of his ministry, Jesus, says, “I thirst.” The guards below brought him something to drink, some sour wine on a branch of hyssop (a kind of tree). It is not known whether or not he was talking to the guards. Maybe he was talking to himself, or to his Father. We do not know. John just recorded the words.

I suspect that the reason John does not tell you who Jesus is speaking to is because it does not matter at all. This phrase is only at it’s most shallow about the fact that Jesus was physically parched and in need of some fluid. On this level, maybe no other statement of Jesus’ makes more sense. He was out there for hours, baking in the sun, sweating hard, and suffering a pain unto death.

But John wants us to focus still more, at the deeper level of what Jesus means when he says, “I thirst”. Just like Jesus gives us all to one another as family, so he gave himself to all of us and each of us.
Jesus quite literally poured himself out for us. He poured is literal blood out on the ground to save us from ourselves. He, who turned water into wine for a wedding, who promised living water to a Samaritan, who offered all who are thirsty to come unto him and drink…he took none of this for himself. He emptied himself of everything, everything for us. He did this until there was nothing left in him, not water, and not even life.

God loves the world this much! He loved the world so much that the eternal God, the fount of every grace and all life, somehow drives himself to emptiness on our behalf. God drives himself to thirst for us. If I live another thousand years, I do not think I will ever grasp how the eternal God can love us so much that he can actually empty himself that much! It is one of the truest and greatest mysteries of who God is. And that God for it.