Police state? Evil empire? Amerika? Or just a horrible dream?
My heart is heavy with grief at all that is happening in our country and being done by our country in other lands. We have come to the darkest chapter in our national history - and I fear that things will get very much worse before they get better. I am too old and weary to make a difference; all I can do is offer a song of hope and inspiration - a little candle in a deepening night.
David Archuleta sings the well-known hymn to the tune of Finlandia by Sibelius. There are other, secular lyrics which do not come to hand at the moment.
Father of all, we pray to you for those we love, but see no longer: Grant them eternal rest; let light perpetual shine upon them; and in your loving wisdom and almighty power, work in them the good purpose of your perfect will; through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Almighty God, Father of all mercies and giver of comfort: Deal graciously, we pray, with all who mourn; that, casting all their care upon you, they may know the consolation of your love; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.
The beloved hymn that I learned in kindergarten has been a comfort to me throughout my life, and an anchor of my faith. Here it is performed by Miss Brenda Lee, accompanied by Emmylou Harris.
The Good Shepherd, 1880 magazine illustration via Wikipedia. Click to enlarge.
A metrical version of Psalm 23 from the Scottish Psalter of 1650, sung by the choir of Winchester Cathedral. This hymn was a favorite of the late Queen Elizabeth II, and was sung at her funeral in 2022.
The old familiar hymn, often heard at funerals in the South because - "it was Mama's/Daddy's favorite." Alan Jackson has just the right warm, rich baritone for it.
John Michael Talbot is a Grammy-award-winning Catholic musician and some kind of Franciscan monk. His rendition of the Peace Prayer, which appears at the top of the sidebar of this blog, is a great favorite of your Head Trucker's.
In his funeral sermon for Pope Francis yesterday at the Vatican, Cardinal Re recalled the late pope's persistent concern for the poor, the suffering, and the outcasts of the world, on the model of his namesake saint. This concern is at the heart of the Christian faith, as Jesus expressed it in Matthew 25:31-46, and is neatly summarized in what Catholics call the Seven Works of Corporal Mercy:
Feed the hungry
Give drink to the thirsty
Clothe the naked
Shelter the homeless
Visit the sick
Visit the prisoners
Bury the dead
(This Episcopalian thinks it would not be amiss to add "and comfort the living" to that last point.)
Whether you are a Christian or not, this is a handy checklist if you find yourself wondering just what you can do to make a difference in the world. You don't have to save the whole world; just do what you can for those nearest you. I believe that the smallest act of sincere kindness - even just a friendly smile - counts for something in the scheme of the universe.
And God needs workers in other areas besides those seven. Your Head Trucker thinks He would be better pleased if you spent just an hour a week on the phone with your lonely old Aunt Sally, who always talks your ear off, than sitting and squirming for an hour in a church service you can't wait to get away from. Aunt Sally has a real hunger for human company, and it costs you nothintg but a little time and patience to give a needed lift to her spirits. That is the sort of service with which God is best pleased. But who am I to say?
Blessed are the merciful, for they shall obtain mercy.
Bonus: The service of Evening Prayer from the Book of Common Prayeras used in England. This service of prayers and readings (no Eucharist) has been used daily for centuries in the Church of England and throughout the Anglican Communion. It seems particularly fitting now, in the season of Lent, in this frightful modern world.
When hymns are sung, especially by a choir, at this service, it is known as Evensong: a lovely thing on a tranquil Sunday evening.
Tip: Turn the playback speed down to 90 or 85 percent for a more thoughtful pace.
What grace is meant to do is to help good people, not to escape their sufferings, but to bear them with a stout heart, with the fortitude that comes through faith.
Alan Jackson, one of the grand old men of country music, sings the one hymn that it seems every American knows and loves, believers and unbelievers alike. It seems particularly fitting today.
For the record, a frigid blast has settled over the land. The wind chill here was 14 when I got up this morning. It will turn even colder overnight. Florida's doing all right, though. Figures.
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is discord, harmony; where there is doubt, faith; where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness, light; where there is sadness, joy. Grant that I may seek not so much to be consoled as to console; to be understood as to understand; to be loved as to love. For it is in giving that we receive; it is in pardoning that we are pardoned; and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life. Amen.
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We cannot all do great things, but we can do small things with great love.
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Churches say that the expression of love in a heterosexual monogamous relationship includes the physical, the touching, embracing, kissing, the genital act - the totality of our love makes each of us grow to become increasingly godlike and compassionate. If this is so for the heterosexual, what earthly reason have we to say that it is not the case with the homosexual?
It is a perversion if you say to me that a person chooses to be homosexual. You must be crazy to choose a way of life that exposes you to a kind of hatred. It's like saying you choose to be black in a race-infected society.
If God, as they say, is homophobic, I wouldn't worship that God.