Monday, November 18, 2024

Refuge

 


One of the professional hazards of being a preacher is needing to fill fifteen minutes every Sunday with words.  That is almost eight hundred minutes a year.  Over twenty-three years of ministry, that means, I have filled almost 18,000 minutes or twelve days.  So, it is good to slow down and savor just a few words, rather than drone on and on and on with more words trying to fill space and time, offer just one phrase for you to sit with each syllable.  This is an ancient prayer practice called, “antiphons”.  These are short sentences, usually taken from scripture.  Today, I invite you to sit with this one verse from Psalm 7:1

 

“O Lord, my God, in you I take refuge.”

 

What do those nine words initially evoke and provoke for you?  What are the images that come to mind?

 

What, where, and from whom do you need to take refuge?  Maybe from a chaotic situation that feels like it is spinning out of control.  Or maybe from feeling like you have to save everyone from everything right now.  Maybe from a relationship, politics, family, friends, volunteering, or running/racing around.  What, where, and from whom do you need refuge?

 

What would it feel like to take refuge?  What would you do in that space?  How would you feel?  How long would you stay?

 

You may want to get out a piece of paper to draw the refuge or describe/define through words. 

 

What would it mean today, in this imperfect and grace-filled moment, to be in the refuge of God’s sheltering love?  To breathe and be with God right now.

 

You may want to close your eyes and repeat this sentence several times.  You may want to pause on each word letting that word sink and sing and settled into your soul ~ pay attention to what that word awakens in your awareness.  You may want to pray this sentence slowly like this:

 

O Lord, my God, in you I take refuge.

O Lord, my God, in you.

O Lord, my God.

O Lord.

 

I pray you take this sentence with you out into the world today and these words would be for you a holy structure of stability in such a time as this.  Amen.


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Refuge

  One of the professional hazards of being a preacher is needing to fill fifteen minutes every Sunday with words.  That is almost eight hund...