Monday, 2 November 2015
Sunday, 25 October 2015
Intercessions for tomorrow
Creator God,
This day we
pray to you for the world you made,
For the
places and peoples forgotten and hurt,
For the
places and peoples left in the lurch,
We pray for
the war ravaged, the savaged and pillaged,
We pray for
the places torn apart by disaster and disease,
We pray the constant
crisis found in the middle-east,
We call down
your mercy and call down your grace
On the places
we know needing your embrace,
We pause in
the silence to hold before you,
The lands that
are suffering and the lands without hope.
SILENCE
Lord we ask
that you would bring your peace,
Lord we ask
that you would bring your release.
Instigator
God,
This day we
pray for your Church in this world,
Your voice
to the voiceless
And your
hand of service for the poor
We ask Lord
that you would raise up your Church,
To be a sign
of your Kingdom
And a sign
of your love
That from
your Church would flow streams of living water
Riddled with
good news
Help us
stand as your people, to stand up from our pews
To embody
your love Jesus and bring forth your good news.
We pause in
the silence to hold before you,
Your Church
at this time and all it could do.
SILENCE
Lord we ask
that you would move your Church by your Spirit
Lord we ask
that your Church would go to the people and draw the people to it.
Saviour God,
We thank you
Lord for your work in our lives,
We thank you
for the way you see past our pride,
We delight
in you as you delight in us,
Help us Lord
to do what we must,
And help us
to live-out lives shaped by the cross
Help us to
walk with the lonely and lost
We pause in
the silence to hold before you,
The pains of
those needing your grace and the pains on the hearts of those gathered in this
place.
SILENCE (+ PARTICULAR
PRAYERS)
Lord we lay
all these prayers at your feet,
Lord we know
you can meet every need.
Help us to
unburden ourselves at the cross
And give us
your heart for the broken and lost
Show us a
vision of your kingdom to be built
And help us
to flourish by your Spirit, freed from past guilts.
We pray in
the name of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit.
And we are
grateful that when we pray you hear it. AMEN.
Saturday, 10 October 2015
rails, witnesses
This summer, I recorded an album for a project/band I'm part of (there are only two of us). It's called rails, witnesses and we have an album coming out sometime. I decided to create some images using tiny phrases from the song lyrics. They can all be seen below.
Thursday, 8 October 2015
The New Parish - A Poem
Here's an image created, from the New Parish Conference I was at last weekend, as poet in residence. It's a poem I shared at the end of the conference. Written using words, images, phrases, repeated thoughts, encountered over about 12 hours. The writing process was swift and a "one take" piece with a few minor edits, I wanted to capture the flow of the conference.
Monday, 7 September 2015
Who do you really say I am - a poem (probably for all age or a youth group)
“But what about you?”
“Who do you say I am?”
Well, that’s a very good question,
The kind I expect from you
It’s the sort of question that makes me feel uncomfortable
And puts me ill at ease
Because I think I know the answer
In fact I think I think I know several answers
There are answers from the Good Book
And there are answers from my prayers
There are words and phrases handed down from medieval sages
And friends on the phone
There are images on the gallery wall
And stained glass to help me with the answers
There are thousands and millions of songs
Hymns and chants that tell me different names
And different answers to the question,
“Who do you say I am?”
I could give any of those answers
Any phrase or any “I am” saying
I could give a thousand answers
And probably find a thousand more
But there are two troubling elements to your question
The first is that you didn’t ask me who the Bible says you
are
And you didn’t ask me who the painter says you are
And you didn’t ask me for the opinion of the poet
The playwright
Or the priest
You didn’t ask me for the answer of my mother-in-law
Or the evangelist on the telly
You didn’t ask me what any of those people or artefacts had
to say
You asked me
You asked me what I had to say
“Who do you say I am?”
And that’s a bit more personal, because that’s about my
opinion
And my belief
And the way that I think about you
And feel about you
And dream about you
Well that’s a bit more awkward
But as noted before, there’s a second troubling element to
the question
And it’s even more troubling than the first
Because from the question you ask
And as the person that you are
I get the feeling that you want to hear something more
I get the feeling that the way I see you
And the way I describe you
Should somehow make an impact
Not just on my view of you
That’s obvious
But that it should make an impact on how I see the world
And how I see its other inhabitants
That maybe how I see you
Should impact how I interact with the world
And how I respond to the world
I have a gut feeling that your question
“Who do you say I am?”
Will, if I allow it, take me on a journey
A journey to somewhere deep
And challenging
The kind of place where suddenly it’s hard to deny
That my reaction to the news needs to change
That I need to step beyond where I feel at home and take a
bigger risk
That I need to hold up my hands open palmed, ready to
receive
I’m frightened by your question because it challenges me
It challenges every part of me
It challenges everything I do and see
It challenges everything I believe
“Who do you say I am?”
You ask, not quite innocently but wanting me to think
And I have thought
And I have fought within myself to say aloud the things that
I believe
And I have fought within myself to lay down the ways that
lead to death
The ways that lead to nowhere good
The ways that lead to me being lost
Instead I’m unsettled, unfettered and regretting
Regretful and remorseful
For the failures in my past
And for my future failings just around the corner
“Who do you say I am?”
And “who do I say you are?”
You’re Jesus
And at the moment
With all the implications
And the challenges that this will lead me to face
You’re Jesus
And that’s just about all I can say
Sunday, 6 September 2015
Here is the text for - Who do you say I am? Fifteenth Sunday after trinity Mark 8:27-38
Who do you say I am?
Fifteenth Sunday after trinity Mark 8:27-38
“But what about you?”
“Who do you say I am?”
Asked the saviour to the disciples
Asked the saviour to the thieves
Asked the saviour to the tax collector
Asked the saviour to the refugees
Asked the saviour to the House of Lords
Asked the saviour to the surgeons
Asked the saviour to the saviour to the journalists
Asked the saviour to the lobbyists
Asked the saviour to the CEO’s
Asked the saviour to the workers
Asked the saviour to the slaves
Asked the saviour to the addicted
Asked the saviour to the deluded
Asked the saviour to the church goers
Asked the saviour to the arms dealers
Asked the saviour to the transgendered
Asked the saviour to the shepherds
Asked the saviour to the scared
Asked the saviour to the violent
Asked the saviour to the victims
Asked the saviour to the perpetrators
Asked the saviour to tourists
Asked the saviour to the priests
Asked the saviour to the artists
Asked the saviour to the dictators
Asked the saviour to the world
Asked the saviour to us all
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