<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204</id><updated>2012-02-08T06:00:10.280-06:00</updated><category term='WEDNESDAY WEEK 5'/><category term='FRIDAY AFTER ASH WEDNESDAY'/><category term='THURSDAY WEEK 2'/><category term='MONDAY WEEK 6'/><category term='SATURDAY WEEK 2'/><category term='SUNDAY WEEK 2'/><category term='JUNE 2009 TRINITY 2B'/><category term='FRIDAY WEEK 4'/><category term='JUNE 2009 TRINITY 3'/><category term='SUNDAY WEEK 5'/><category term='TUESDAY WEEK 4'/><category term='SUNDAY'/><category term='THURSDAY WEEK 6'/><category term='MONDAY WEEK 5'/><category term='TUESDAY WEEK 1'/><category term='Introduction to series on Spiritual Disciplines'/><category term='SATURDAY WEEK 6'/><category term='ASH WEDNESDAY WEEK'/><category term='MONDAY WEEK 2'/><category term='JUNE 2009 TRINITY 2C'/><category term='THURSDAY WEEK 1'/><category term='WEDNESDAY WEEK 2'/><category term='SATURDAY WEEK 3'/><category term='SUNDAY WEEK 6'/><category term='FRIDAY WEEK 5'/><category term='TUESDAY WEEK 5'/><category term='THURSDAY WEEK 5'/><category term='FRIDAY WEEK 1'/><category term='WEDNESDAY WEEK 6'/><category term='JUNE 2009 TRINITY 2'/><category term='MONDAY WEEK 1'/><category term='TUESDAY WEEK 2'/><category term='Introduction 3 to Series on Spiritual Formation'/><category term='WEDNESDAY WEEK 1'/><category term='MONDAY WEEK 4'/><category term='TUESDAY WEEK 6'/><category term='WEEK 1'/><category term='SUNDAY WEEK 3'/><category term='WEDNESDAY WEEK 4'/><category term='Introduction 2 to Series on Spiritual Formation'/><category term='ASH WEDNESDAY'/><category term='THURSDAY WEEK 4'/><category term='SATURDAY WEEK 4'/><category term='JUNE 2009 TRINITY 1'/><category term='FRIDAY WEEK 2'/><category term='FRIDAY WEEK 6'/><category term='TUESDAY WEEK 3'/><category term='SUNDAY EASTERTIDE 1'/><category term='THURSDAY WEEK 3'/><category term='MONDAY WEEK 3'/><category term='SATURDAY'/><category term='INVITATION FOR LENT'/><category term='LENT WEEK ONE'/><category term='SATURDAY AFTER ASH WEDNESDAY'/><category term='WEDNESDAY WEEK 3'/><category term='SUNDAY WEEK 4'/><category term='FIRST WEEK OF LENT'/><category term='FRIDAY WEEK 3'/><category term='THURSDAY AFTER ASH WEDNESDAY'/><category term='SATURDAY WEEK 5'/><title type='text'>Foot Notes</title><subtitle type='html'>Notes on the Journey
Steps along the Way
A blog inviting and detailing the spiritual journey.  Christian in focus the blog often follows issues raised in the liturgical year.  The blog also discusses the diciplines of the journey, inviting reflections on their use.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>208</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4408625155420795522</id><published>2012-02-08T06:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T06:00:10.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'>February 12, 2012 6th Sunday in Ordinary Time  Mark 1: 40-45</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yjVES2IWzv8/Ty70unfT19I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4IalKyPGFmA/s1600/IMG_1297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yjVES2IWzv8/Ty70unfT19I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4IalKyPGFmA/s320/IMG_1297.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read the story in this passage three times.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the first read visualize the encounter; identify the significant actions and words.&amp;nbsp; In your mind paint a picture of the scene.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;On the second read be the leper.&amp;nbsp; Feel what he must have felt as an outcast of society.&amp;nbsp; Imagine his anxiety and courage as he approached Jesus.&amp;nbsp; Let his rejoicing over his cure be yours.&amp;nbsp; Skip.&amp;nbsp; Run.&amp;nbsp; Tell everyone you meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;On the third time you read imagine you are Jesus.&amp;nbsp; It's okay; he was human as we are.&amp;nbsp; Think how he must have felt as he saw the tainted man come toward him.&amp;nbsp; Let your compassion rise as you hear the leper's plea.&amp;nbsp; How does it feel to be able to heal.&amp;nbsp; In your mind dialogue the conflict between preaching your message and crowds response to your reputation as a healer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Mark 1: 40-45&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-40" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt; A leper &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1328478074156="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:40-45#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1328478074156="27" title="The terms [leper] and [leprosy] can refer to several diseases"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;came to him begging him, and kneeling &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1328478074156="10" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:40-45#fn-descriptionAnchor-b" id="b" jquery1328478074156="28" title="Other ancient authorities lack [kneeling]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;he said to him, "If you choose, you can make me clean." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-41" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;41&lt;/span&gt; Moved with pity, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1328478074156="11" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:40-45#fn-descriptionAnchor-c" id="c" jquery1328478074156="29" title="Other ancient authorities read [anger]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="d"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1328478074156="12" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:40-45#fn-descriptionAnchor-d" id="d" jquery1328478074156="30" title="Gk [he]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;stretched out his hand and touched him, and said to him, "I do choose. Be made clean!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-42" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;42&lt;/span&gt; Immediately the leprosy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="e"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1328478074156="13" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:40-45#fn-descriptionAnchor-e" id="e" jquery1328478074156="31" title="The terms [leper] and [leprosy] can refer to several diseases"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;left him, and he was made clean. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-43" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;43&lt;/span&gt; After sternly warning him he sent him away at once, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-44" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;44&lt;/span&gt; saying to him, "See that you say nothing to anyone; but go, show yourself to the priest, and offer for your cleansing what Moses commanded, as a testimony to them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-45" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;45&lt;/span&gt; But he went out and began to proclaim it freely, and to spread the word, so that Jesus &lt;a href="" name="f"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1328478074156="14" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:40-45#fn-descriptionAnchor-f" id="f" jquery1328478074156="32" title="Gk [he]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;could no longer go into a town openly, but stayed out in the country; and people came to him from every quarter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Reflect on your insights.&amp;nbsp; Pray thanks to Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4408625155420795522?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4408625155420795522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2012/02/february-12-2012-6th-sunday-in-ordinary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4408625155420795522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4408625155420795522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2012/02/february-12-2012-6th-sunday-in-ordinary.html' title='February 12, 2012 6th Sunday in Ordinary Time  Mark 1: 40-45'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yjVES2IWzv8/Ty70unfT19I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4IalKyPGFmA/s72-c/IMG_1297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6440072038785509259</id><published>2012-02-05T15:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T15:25:21.288-06:00</updated><title type='text'>February 5, 2012 5th Sunday in Ordinary Time Mark 1: 29-39</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LFcB2DrXK7o/Ty7xTkXnn7I/AAAAAAAAAZw/bbVX8tLOjf0/s1600/Greece+282.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LFcB2DrXK7o/Ty7xTkXnn7I/AAAAAAAAAZw/bbVX8tLOjf0/s320/Greece+282.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Preacher or Healer"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Mark 1: 29-39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-29" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt; As soon as they &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1328476651250="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:29-39#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1328476651250="22" title="Other ancient authorities read [he]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;left the synagogue, they entered the house of Simon and Andrew, with James and John. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-30" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt; Now Simon's mother-in-law was in bed with a fever, and they told him about her at once. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-31" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt; He came and took her by the hand and lifted her up. Then the fever left her, and she began to serve them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-32" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;32&lt;/span&gt; That evening, at sundown, they brought to him all who were sick or possessed with demons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-33" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;33&lt;/span&gt; And the whole city was gathered around the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-34" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;34&lt;/span&gt; And he cured many who were sick with various diseases, and cast out many demons; and he would not permit the demons to speak, because they knew him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-35" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;35&lt;/span&gt; In the morning, while it was still very dark, he got up and went out to a deserted place, and there he prayed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-36" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;36&lt;/span&gt; And Simon and his companions hunted for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-37" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;37&lt;/span&gt; When they found him, they said to him, "Everyone is searching for you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-38" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;38&lt;/span&gt; He answered, "Let us go on to the neighboring towns, so that I may proclaim the message there also; for that is what I came out to do." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-39" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;39&lt;/span&gt; And he went throughout Galilee, proclaiming the message in their synagogues and casting out demons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;Mark implies that the crowds came to Jesus because he healed the sick and exorcised their demons.&amp;nbsp; Jesus, Maark says, wanted to move on--to the next town--to proclaim his message.&amp;nbsp; And what was that message--"the good news"?&amp;nbsp; "The time is fulfilled, and the kingdom of God has come near; &lt;a href="" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1328476832890="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/1-15.html#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1328476832890="24" title="Or [is at hand]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;repent, and believe in the good news." (Mark 1:15).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What draws you to Jesus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Who is he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Preacher--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Healer--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Exorcist--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Prayer--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Where do you see Jesus today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6440072038785509259?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6440072038785509259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2012/02/february-5-2012-5th-sunday-in-ordinary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6440072038785509259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6440072038785509259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2012/02/february-5-2012-5th-sunday-in-ordinary.html' title='February 5, 2012 5th Sunday in Ordinary Time Mark 1: 29-39'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LFcB2DrXK7o/Ty7xTkXnn7I/AAAAAAAAAZw/bbVX8tLOjf0/s72-c/Greece+282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-3629510937883119948</id><published>2012-01-28T12:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T12:41:47.457-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January 29, 2012 4th Sunday in Ordinary Time Mark 1: 21-28</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SN6rOAiQ23E/TyQ-m1LN52I/AAAAAAAAAZo/jCiO6dcSACY/s1600/LONDON+2011+141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SN6rOAiQ23E/TyQ-m1LN52I/AAAAAAAAAZo/jCiO6dcSACY/s320/LONDON+2011+141.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Jesus of Nazareth...the Holy One of God."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Mark 1: 21-28:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-21" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt; They went to Capernaum; and when the sabbath came, he entered the synagogue and taught. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-22" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt; They were astounded at his teaching, for he taught them as one having authority, and not as the scribes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt; Just then there was in their synagogue a man with an unclean spirit, &lt;span class="versenum"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; and he cried out, "What have you to do with us, Jesus of Nazareth? Have you come to destroy us? I know who you are, the Holy One of God."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-25" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt; But Jesus rebuked him, saying, "Be silent, and come out of him!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-26" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt; And the unclean spirit, convulsing him and crying with a loud voice, came out of him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-27" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt; They were all amazed, and they kept on asking one another, "What is this? A new teaching—with authority! He &lt;a href="" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1327775558265="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:21-28#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1327775558265="22" title="Or [A new teaching! With authority he]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;commands even the unclean spirits, and they obey him." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-28" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt; At once his fame began to spread throughout the surrounding region of Galilee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;In this passage what do you learn about Jesus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;From whom do you learn it?&amp;nbsp; Surprised??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Imagine a religious gather in your neighborhood today.&amp;nbsp; All different kinds of people are there--some are your friends, some unknown, some very unlike you.&amp;nbsp; A new gal comes in and is invited to the front to read and speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Listen--What do you hear her say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Some how she seems believable, unique!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Suddenly a voice from the back cries out--"I know you.&amp;nbsp; You're the One who is to come."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"Quiet," she says, and the voice is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Reflect on your imagining.&amp;nbsp; Would you believe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-3629510937883119948?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/3629510937883119948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-29-2012-4th-sunday-in-ordinary.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3629510937883119948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3629510937883119948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-29-2012-4th-sunday-in-ordinary.html' title='January 29, 2012 4th Sunday in Ordinary Time Mark 1: 21-28'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SN6rOAiQ23E/TyQ-m1LN52I/AAAAAAAAAZo/jCiO6dcSACY/s72-c/LONDON+2011+141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6005924786873765622</id><published>2012-01-18T06:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T06:00:06.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January 22, 2012 3rd Sunday in Ordinary Time  Mark 1: 14-20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9ZnmLh_wEQ/Tw8qz7OPzDI/AAAAAAAAAZg/DEkeCyVCAd4/s1600/IMG_2497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9ZnmLh_wEQ/Tw8qz7OPzDI/AAAAAAAAAZg/DEkeCyVCAd4/s320/IMG_2497.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;Read slowly and meditatively:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-14" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; Now after John was arrested, Jesus came to Galilee, proclaiming the good news &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1326394204203="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:14-15#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1326394204203="25" title="Or [gospel]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;of God, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1326394204203="10" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:14-15#fn-descriptionAnchor-b" id="b" jquery1326394204203="26" title="Other ancient authorities read [of the kingdom]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-15" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt; and saying, "The time is fulfilled, and the kingdom of God has come near; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1326394204203="11" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:14-15#fn-descriptionAnchor-c" id="c" jquery1326394204203="27" title="Or [is at hand]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;repent, and believe in the good news." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Which word in these verses grabs you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Let it happen, the grabbing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Chew on the word.&amp;nbsp; Roll it around in your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What is its flavor?&amp;nbsp; Texture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How does it go down?&amp;nbsp; Smooth? Rough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Digest the word.&amp;nbsp; sit with it for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What is its significance for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What meanings does it have for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;In what circumstances have you used this word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Rest with your word and its power for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Give God thanks for the word and put it back in the passage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Read the whole passage:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-14" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; Now after John was arrested, Jesus came to Galilee, proclaiming the good news &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1326394636625="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:14-20#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1326394636625="25" title="Or [gospel]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;of God, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1326394636625="10" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:14-20#fn-descriptionAnchor-b" id="b" jquery1326394636625="26" title="Other ancient authorities read [of the kingdom]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-15" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt; and saying, "The time is fulfilled, and the kingdom of God has come near; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1326394636625="11" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:14-20#fn-descriptionAnchor-c" id="c" jquery1326394636625="27" title="Or [is at hand]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;repent, and believe in the good news." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="d"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1326394636625="12" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/mark/passage.aspx?q=mark+1:14-20#fn-descriptionAnchor-d" id="d" jquery1326394636625="28" title="Or [gospel]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-16" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; As Jesus passed along the Sea of Galilee, he saw Simon and his brother Andrew casting a net into the sea—for they were fishermen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-17" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt; And Jesus said to them, "Follow me and I will make you fish for people." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; And immediately they left their nets and followed him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-19" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt; As he went a little farther, he saw James son of Zebedee and his brother John, who were in their boat mending the nets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mr1-20" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt; Immediately he called them; and they left their father Zebedee in the boat with the hired men, and followed him.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How will you respond to Jesus' proclamation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How will you answer his call?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6005924786873765622?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6005924786873765622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-22-2012-3rd-sunday-in-ordinary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6005924786873765622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6005924786873765622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-22-2012-3rd-sunday-in-ordinary.html' title='January 22, 2012 3rd Sunday in Ordinary Time  Mark 1: 14-20'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9ZnmLh_wEQ/Tw8qz7OPzDI/AAAAAAAAAZg/DEkeCyVCAd4/s72-c/IMG_2497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4238319947171722562</id><published>2012-01-11T08:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:27:04.778-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January 15, 2012 2nd Sunday in Ordinary Time  John 1: 43 - 51</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ0OreqjTcQ/Tw2bOlbxffI/AAAAAAAAAY4/MClvIpSIGbE/s1600/ireland+georgianna%2527s+pic+2009+098.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ0OreqjTcQ/Tw2bOlbxffI/AAAAAAAAAY4/MClvIpSIGbE/s320/ireland+georgianna%2527s+pic+2009+098.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Come and see."&lt;/em&gt; Jesus' invitation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you do any visiting during the holidays?&amp;nbsp; Remember the first moments when you received the invitation?&amp;nbsp; How did you react?&amp;nbsp; What thoughts did you have?&lt;br /&gt;If you went how did you approach the door?&lt;br /&gt;What struck you first as you heard the host call out "Come in"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Live again for awhile in those moments of invitation and initial greeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Now imagine Jesus inviting you to "Come and see" him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;See the scene:&amp;nbsp; How did you receive the invitation?&amp;nbsp; How do you feel about going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;How do you knock on the door and wait for it to open?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;How are you greeted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;What do you notice first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What do you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Begin preparing for a new year with Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read the passage: John 1: 43-51 from the &lt;u&gt;Message&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;43-44 The next day Jesus decided to go to Galilee. When he got there, he ran across Philip and said, "Come, follow me." (Philip's hometown was Bethsaida, the same as Andrew and Peter.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;45-46 Philip went and found Nathanael and told him, "We've found the One Moses wrote of in the Law, the One preached by the prophets. It's Jesus, Joseph's son, the one from Nazareth!" Nathanael said, "Nazareth? You've got to be kidding." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But Philip said, "Come, see for yourself." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;47When Jesus saw him coming he said, "There's a real Israelite, not a false bone in his body." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;48Nathanael said, "Where did you get that idea? You don't know me." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus answered, "One day, long before Philip called you here, I saw you under the fig tree." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;49Nathanael exclaimed, "Rabbi! You are the Son of God, the King of Israel!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;50-51Jesus said, "You've become a believer simply because I say I saw you one day sitting under the fig tree? You haven't seen anything yet! Before this is over you're going to see heaven open and God's angels descending to the Son of Man and ascending again." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4238319947171722562?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4238319947171722562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-15-2012-2nd-sunday-in-ordinary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4238319947171722562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4238319947171722562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-15-2012-2nd-sunday-in-ordinary.html' title='January 15, 2012 2nd Sunday in Ordinary Time  John 1: 43 - 51'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ0OreqjTcQ/Tw2bOlbxffI/AAAAAAAAAY4/MClvIpSIGbE/s72-c/ireland+georgianna%2527s+pic+2009+098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-5630879488638529912</id><published>2012-01-04T06:00:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T06:00:17.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January 8, 2012 Baptism of the Lord  Mark 1: 4 - 11</title><content type='html'>﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baptism&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S5mifw2jzI4/TuzWZyImMkI/AAAAAAAAAYw/M7W9T8u-r4A/s1600/IONA+BAPT+FONT+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; height: 351px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; width: 276px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S5mifw2jzI4/TuzWZyImMkI/AAAAAAAAAYw/M7W9T8u-r4A/s320/IONA+BAPT+FONT+001.jpg" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Iona Baptismal Font&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Have you been baptized?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Have you witnessed a baptism?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Remember what you can about those&amp;nbsp;experiences--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Journal those impressions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Read of Jesus' baptism in Mark's account:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4-6John the Baptizer appeared in the wild, preaching a baptism of life-change that leads to forgiveness of sins. People thronged to him from Judea and Jerusalem and, as they confessed their sins, were baptized by him in the Jordan River into a changed life. John wore a camel-hair habit, tied at the waist with a leather belt. He ate locusts and wild field honey. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;7-8As he preached he said, "The real action comes next: The star in this drama, to whom I'm a mere stagehand, will change your life. I'm baptizing you here in the river, turning your old life in for a kingdom life. His baptism—a holy baptism by the Holy Spirit—will change you from the inside out." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9-11At this time, Jesus came from Nazareth in Galilee and was baptized by John in the Jordan. The moment he came out of the water, he saw the sky split open and God's Spirit, looking like a dove, come down on him. Along with the Spirit, a voice: "You are my Son, chosen and marked by my love, pride of my life." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Why do you think Jesus went&amp;nbsp;to the river Jordon and joined in John's baptism for repentance of sin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How do you react to John--his work, his appearance, his proclamation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Would you have joined the throng?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What do you imagine Jesus felt, experienced, as he came out of the water?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ponder your life in the Spirit.&amp;nbsp; Offer yourself to God in prayer.&amp;nbsp; Listen for God's words to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-5630879488638529912?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/5630879488638529912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/01/january-8-2012-baptism-of-lord-mark-1-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5630879488638529912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5630879488638529912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/01/january-8-2012-baptism-of-lord-mark-1-4.html' title='January 8, 2012 Baptism of the Lord  Mark 1: 4 - 11'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S5mifw2jzI4/TuzWZyImMkI/AAAAAAAAAYw/M7W9T8u-r4A/s72-c/IONA+BAPT+FONT+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-2057437679422166973</id><published>2011-12-28T06:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T06:00:06.202-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January 1, 2012 1st Sunday of Christmastide  Luke 2: 22 - 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Simeon and Anna--Wisdom of Years and Revelation of Spirit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yn4Te76bbLg/TuUImiv_9dI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zhZsR90w0JY/s1600/DSC00928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yn4Te76bbLg/TuUImiv_9dI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zhZsR90w0JY/s320/DSC00928.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What are your rituals of this season?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Recount some of your ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Visit with those older than you to gain perspective on what you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Thing about past observances--Remember significant times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Imagine what might be the Spirit's revelation in your rituals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Read the stories of Simeon and Anna:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;22-24Then when the days stipulated by Moses for purification were complete, they took him up to Jerusalem to offer him to God as commanded in God's Law: "Every male who opens the womb shall be a holy offering to God," and also to sacrifice the "pair of doves or two young pigeons" prescribed in God's Law. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;25-32In Jerusalem at the time, there was a man, Simeon by name, a good man, a man who lived in the prayerful expectancy of help for Israel. And the Holy Spirit was on him. The Holy Spirit had shown him that he would see the Messiah of God before he died. Led by the Spirit, he entered the Temple. As the parents of the child Jesus brought him in to carry out the rituals of the Law, Simeon took him into his arms and blessed God: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;"God, you can now release your servant; release me in peace as you promised. With my own eyes I've seen your salvation; it's now out in the open for everyone to see: A God-revealing light to the non-Jewish nations, and of glory for your people Israel." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;33-35Jesus' father and mother were speechless with surprise at these words. Simeon went on to bless them, and said to Mary his mother, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This child marks both the failure and the recovery of many in Israel, A figure misunderstood and contradicted— the pain of a sword-thrust through you— But the rejection will force honesty, as God reveals who they really are."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;36-38Anna the prophetess was also there, a daughter of Phanuel from the tribe of Asher. She was by now a very old woman. She had been married seven years and a widow for eighty-four. She never left the Temple area, worshiping night and day with her fastings and prayers. At the very time Simeon was praying, she showed up, broke into an anthem of praise to God, and talked about the child to all who were waiting expectantly for the freeing of Jerusalem. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;39-40When they finished everything required by God in the Law, they returned to Galilee and their own town, Nazareth. There the child grew strong in body and wise in spirit. And the grace of God was on him. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What revelations do Simeon's and Anna's stories bring to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What do you hear God revealing to our world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How will you respond today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-2057437679422166973?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/2057437679422166973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/12/january-1-2012-1st-sunday-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2057437679422166973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2057437679422166973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/12/january-1-2012-1st-sunday-of.html' title='January 1, 2012 1st Sunday of Christmastide  Luke 2: 22 - 40'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yn4Te76bbLg/TuUImiv_9dI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zhZsR90w0JY/s72-c/DSC00928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7186644359163923962</id><published>2011-12-21T06:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T06:00:05.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December 25, 2011 Nativity of Jesus Christ John 1: 1 - 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4Th_x5tuPI/TuO8MVDd3ZI/AAAAAAAAAYg/_w2zZ54lqpo/s1600/IMG_1563.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4Th_x5tuPI/TuO8MVDd3ZI/AAAAAAAAAYg/_w2zZ54lqpo/s320/IMG_1563.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="joh1-14" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And the Word became flesh and lived among us, and we have seen his glory, the glory as of a father's only son, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1323631687843="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/john/1-14.html#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1323631687843="23" title="Or [the Father's only Son]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;full of grace and truth. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Take some time today to sit quietly and ponder what it means that God became one with humanity--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Write out your questions about this event--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Why? How? Where? When? ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How is the enfleshed Word a part of you now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How does he live among us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Where is God's glory shining now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Let that glory encircle you and those around you--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Find Christ alive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Light a candle, turn on a light, smile warmly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Welcome the babe of Bethlehem, the preaching and teaching Jesus, the triumphant returning Christ of glory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Merry Christmas to one and all.&amp;nbsp; Peace on earth, good will to men.&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7186644359163923962?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7186644359163923962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-25-2011-nativity-of-jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7186644359163923962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7186644359163923962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-25-2011-nativity-of-jesus.html' title='December 25, 2011 Nativity of Jesus Christ John 1: 1 - 14'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4Th_x5tuPI/TuO8MVDd3ZI/AAAAAAAAAYg/_w2zZ54lqpo/s72-c/IMG_1563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8306239102351408504</id><published>2011-12-14T06:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T06:00:19.548-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December 18, 2011 4th Sunday of Advent Luke 1:26 - 38</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2ntw3UQHXE/TuO2rQ45ITI/AAAAAAAAAYY/fteOsmqu-rc/s1600/IMG_1547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2ntw3UQHXE/TuO2rQ45ITI/AAAAAAAAAYY/fteOsmqu-rc/s320/IMG_1547.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Annunciation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Greetings, favored one!&amp;nbsp; The Lord is with you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Do not be afraid, mary, for you have found favor with God."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;When has an angle come to visit you?&amp;nbsp; Recently? Bearer of good news? Believable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Read Luke's account of the angel's message to Mary very slowly. &amp;nbsp; Hear carefully her responses.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Imagine what she must have been feeling.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;e confusion? the disbelief? the terror? the awakening? the slow acceptance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-26" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt; In the sixth month the angel Gabriel was sent by God to a town in Galilee called Nazareth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-27" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt; to a virgin engaged to a man whose name was Joseph, of the house of David. The virgin's name was Mary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-28" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt; And he came to her and said, "Greetings, favored one! The Lord is with you." &lt;a href="" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1323546631375="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/luke/passage.aspx?q=luke+1:26-38#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1323546631375="24" title="Other ancient authorities add [Blessed are you among women]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-29" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt; But she was much perplexed by his words and pondered what sort of greeting this might be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-30" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt; The angel said to her, "Do not be afraid, Mary, for you have found favor with God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-31" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt; And now, you will conceive in your womb and bear a son, and you will name him Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-32" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;32&lt;/span&gt; He will be great, and will be called the Son of the Most High, and the Lord God will give to him the throne of his ancestor David. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-33" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;33&lt;/span&gt; He will reign over the house of Jacob forever, and of his kingdom there will be no end." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-34" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;34&lt;/span&gt; Mary said to the angel, "How can this be, since I am a virgin?" &lt;a href="" name="b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1323546631375="10" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/luke/passage.aspx?q=luke+1:26-38#fn-descriptionAnchor-b" id="b" jquery1323546631375="25" title="Gk [I do not know a man]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-35" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;35&lt;/span&gt; The angel said to her, "The Holy Spirit will come upon you, and the power of the Most High will overshadow you; therefore the child to be born &lt;a href="" name="c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1323546631375="11" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/luke/passage.aspx?q=luke+1:26-38#fn-descriptionAnchor-c" id="c" jquery1323546631375="26" title="Other ancient authorities add [of you]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;will be holy; he will be called Son of God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-36" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;36&lt;/span&gt; And now, your relative Elizabeth in her old age has also conceived a son; and this is the sixth month for her who was said to be barren. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-37" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;37&lt;/span&gt; For nothing will be impossible with God." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Now hear her say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="lu1-38" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;38&lt;/span&gt; Then Mary said, "Here am I, the servant of the Lord; let it be with me according to your word." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Feel with her. Could you say yes as she did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then the angel departed from her. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How do you adjust after a spiritual high?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Imagine all the complications ahead for Mary--accusations of immorality, fear of childbirth, was the angel real?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What is your prayer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8306239102351408504?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8306239102351408504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-18-2011-4th-sunday-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8306239102351408504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8306239102351408504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-18-2011-4th-sunday-of-advent.html' title='December 18, 2011 4th Sunday of Advent Luke 1:26 - 38'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2ntw3UQHXE/TuO2rQ45ITI/AAAAAAAAAYY/fteOsmqu-rc/s72-c/IMG_1547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8572685283492015723</id><published>2011-12-09T10:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T10:32:03.989-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December 11, 2011  3rd Sunday of Advent  John 1: 6 - 8; 19 - 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="versetext" id="joh1-6" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Witness to the Light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; There was a man sent from God, whose name was John. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="joh1-7" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; He came as a witness to testify to the light, so that all might believe through him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="joh1-8" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; He himself was not the light, but he came to testify to the light. &lt;/em&gt;John 1: 6 - 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LjRIwDjbI-I/TuI3ERUDywI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xzwXCzPycUA/s1600/100_0039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LjRIwDjbI-I/TuI3ERUDywI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xzwXCzPycUA/s320/100_0039.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesus has many names--Messiah, Christ, Son of Man, Son of God, Lamb of God, Son of David, are but a few.&amp;nbsp; The writer of the gospel of John begins by calling him the Word made flesh, the true light that comes to the world.&amp;nbsp; In the darkness of winter light is most appreciated--It seems to say that the long barren time is ending; the warmth of the bright sun will return; hope for renewal and growth is kindled.&amp;nbsp; We need a witness to testify to the coming of this light.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Where is the "voice crying in the wilderness" for you this Advent?&amp;nbsp; Can we find the one who cries out?&amp;nbsp; Will we hear his words?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What for you points to the "true light that enlightens everyone"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I invite you to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Sit in the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "See" the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rejoice in its coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pray "&lt;em&gt;Come, Lord Jesus, come."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8572685283492015723?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8572685283492015723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-11-2011-3rd-sunday-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8572685283492015723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8572685283492015723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-11-2011-3rd-sunday-of-advent.html' title='December 11, 2011  3rd Sunday of Advent  John 1: 6 - 8; 19 - 28'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LjRIwDjbI-I/TuI3ERUDywI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xzwXCzPycUA/s72-c/100_0039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-2128477714974508261</id><published>2011-11-30T06:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T06:00:05.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December 4, 2011  2nd Sunday in Advent  Mark 1: 1 - 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EX9J-kBCK3c/Ts6M83A7vqI/AAAAAAAAAYI/eTM65WBLrpc/s1600/IMG_1553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EX9J-kBCK3c/Ts6M83A7vqI/AAAAAAAAAYI/eTM65WBLrpc/s320/IMG_1553.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angels of Hope, Dublin Castle, Dec. 2009&lt;br /&gt;Tears of Repentance: Raindrops of Hope&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I have baptized you with water; but he will baptize you with the Holy Spirit."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Mark 1: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is coming.&amp;nbsp; His advance man is preparing the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;Repent, Confess, Go into the waters.&lt;br /&gt;A crazy man, a messenger, a weirdo, calls you--join the crowd at the river; everyone is there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Will you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Will you confess your sins?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;BTW what are they, your sins, that is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Will you be baptized by &lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;, the wild one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;BTW who this Advent is your harbinger of the coming of "Jesus Christ, the Son of God?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Will you be at the river when he, the great one, comes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;BTW how are you present to Jesus this Advent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Here's the whole passage.&amp;nbsp; Read imagining you are there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The good news of Jesus Christ—the Message!—begins here, following to the letter the scroll of the prophet Isaiah. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch closely: I'm sending my preacher ahead of you; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He'll make the road smooth for you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thunder in the desert! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prepare for God's arrival! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make the road smooth and straight! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4-6John the Baptizer appeared in the wild, preaching a baptism of life-change that leads to forgiveness of sins. People thronged to him from Judea and Jerusalem and, as they confessed their sins, were baptized by him in the Jordan River into a changed life. John wore a camel-hair habit, tied at the waist with a leather belt. He ate locusts and &lt;/em&gt;wild&lt;em&gt; field honey. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;7-8As he preached he said, "The real action comes next: The star in this drama, to whom I'm a mere stagehand, will change your life. I'm baptizing you here in the river, turning your old life in for a kingdom life. His baptism—a holy baptism by the Holy Spirit—will change you from the inside out." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-2128477714974508261?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/2128477714974508261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/11/december-4-2011-2nd-sunday-in-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2128477714974508261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2128477714974508261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/11/december-4-2011-2nd-sunday-in-advent.html' title='December 4, 2011  2nd Sunday in Advent  Mark 1: 1 - 8'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EX9J-kBCK3c/Ts6M83A7vqI/AAAAAAAAAYI/eTM65WBLrpc/s72-c/IMG_1553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6475327836255691281</id><published>2011-11-23T06:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T06:00:01.274-06:00</updated><title type='text'>November 27, 2011 1st Sunday of Advent  Mark 13: 24-37</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6HmctegKxbk/TsLaREmODDI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Jii5i7vyLIg/s1600/IMG_1531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6HmctegKxbk/TsLaREmODDI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Jii5i7vyLIg/s320/IMG_1531.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Heaven and earth will pass away, but my words will not pass away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But about that day or hour no one knows,...only the Father."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Advent begins this Sunday.&amp;nbsp; While the world prepares for Christmas, we prepare for the Day of the Lord, the coming of the Son of Man, the return of the Messiah in glory.&amp;nbsp; And the advice is "Keep awake".&amp;nbsp; It's hard for me to imagine any two anticipations that are more different--Christmas as we celebrate in our gifting and decorating and partying and the end times as described in the gospels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Read the words Mark uses:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;24-25"Following those hard times, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sun will fade out, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;moon cloud over, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stars fall out of the sky, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cosmic powers tremble. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;26-27"And then they'll see the Son of Man enter in grand style, his Arrival filling the sky—no one will miss it! He'll dispatch the angels; they will pull in the chosen from the four winds, from pole to pole.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;The Message&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the light of these words:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How will you prepare this Advent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What do you truly seek?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How will you "Keep awake"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What is your prayer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Come Lord Jesus, come!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6475327836255691281?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6475327836255691281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-27-2011-1st-sunday-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6475327836255691281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6475327836255691281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-27-2011-1st-sunday-of-advent.html' title='November 27, 2011 1st Sunday of Advent  Mark 13: 24-37'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6HmctegKxbk/TsLaREmODDI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Jii5i7vyLIg/s72-c/IMG_1531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-1833730392034738456</id><published>2011-11-16T06:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T15:18:52.575-06:00</updated><title type='text'>November 20, 2011 Christ the King Matthew 25: 31-46</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTophjC9QdQ/TsLWDQCDr-I/AAAAAAAAAX4/rGfpQyhLFBw/s1600/IMG_1269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTophjC9QdQ/TsLWDQCDr-I/AAAAAAAAAX4/rGfpQyhLFBw/s320/IMG_1269.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;"When the Son of Man come in his glory..."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;We pray "Thy kingdom come on earth as it is in heaven."&amp;nbsp; What are we asking?&amp;nbsp; Matthew pictures those who reside in that kingdom as those who care for the basic human needs of those they meet.&amp;nbsp; Those Jesus says are him.&amp;nbsp; Simple--the hungry, the thirsty, the stranger, the naked, the sick, the prisoner are Jesus.&amp;nbsp; The glorious radiant Jesus is also the dirty poor beggar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Is Jesus not asking us to serve both, to minister to the purely human fleshy needs as well as adore the divine king?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;How are you both? --glorious and beggarly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;How are we as a nation serving the beggar king?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Where is Jesus amongst us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;These are serious questions, and the answers serious too--in fact eternal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read penitently.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;31-33"When he finally arrives, blazing in beauty and all his angels with him, the Son of Man will take his place on his glorious throne. Then all the nations will be arranged before him and he will sort the people out, much as a shepherd sorts out sheep and goats, putting sheep to his right and goats to his left. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;34-36"Then the King will say to those on his right, 'Enter, you who are blessed by my Father! Take what's coming to you in this kingdom. It's been ready for you since the world's foundation. And here's why: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was hungry and you fed me, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was thirsty and you gave me a drink, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was homeless and you gave me a room, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was shivering and you gave me clothes, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was sick and you stopped to visit, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was in prison and you came to me.' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;37-40"Then those 'sheep' are going to say, 'Master, what are you talking about? When did we ever see you hungry and feed you, thirsty and give you a drink? And when did we ever see you sick or in prison and come to you?' Then the King will say, 'I'm telling the solemn truth: Whenever you did one of these things to someone overlooked or ignored, that was me—you did it to me.' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;41-43"Then he will turn to the 'goats,' the ones on his left, and say, 'Get out, worthless goats! You're good for nothing but the fires of hell. And why? Because— &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was hungry and you gave me no meal, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was thirsty and you gave me no drink, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was homeless and you gave me no bed, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was shivering and you gave me no clothes, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sick and in prison, and you never visited.' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;44"Then those 'goats' are going to say, 'Master, what are you talking about? When did we ever see you hungry or thirsty or homeless or shivering or sick or in prison and didn't help?' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;45"He will answer them, 'I'm telling the solemn truth: Whenever you failed to do one of these things to someone who was being overlooked or ignored, that was me—you failed to do it to me.' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;46"Then those 'goats' will be herded to their eternal doom, but the 'sheep' to their eternal reward." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-1833730392034738456?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/1833730392034738456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-20-2011-christ-king-matthew-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1833730392034738456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1833730392034738456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-20-2011-christ-king-matthew-25.html' title='November 20, 2011 Christ the King Matthew 25: 31-46'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTophjC9QdQ/TsLWDQCDr-I/AAAAAAAAAX4/rGfpQyhLFBw/s72-c/IMG_1269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-1164933836290421504</id><published>2011-11-09T10:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:30:52.669-06:00</updated><title type='text'>November 13, 2011 33rd Sunday in Ordinary Time  Matthew 25: 14 - 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crystalinks.com/romancoins1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" ida="true" src="http://www.crystalinks.com/romancoins1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parable of the Talents&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have lived much of my life in terror of this story; it always seemed so unforgiving--how could I ever do enough!&amp;nbsp; And how I longed to hear the words, "well done, good and faithful servant", but feared I never would.&amp;nbsp; Fear is a powerful protector for living creatures--our extended antenna keep us from bing eaten.&amp;nbsp; Fear can prompt us to work hard, use all our skills, and shelter our families.&amp;nbsp; Fear also can stop us dead--lead us to hide under the covers, deny what is, and waste our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;But is this parable about fear or work or responsibility?&amp;nbsp; Does it ask us to measure ourselves by what we produce?&amp;nbsp; Or is it about recognizing whose we are?&amp;nbsp; Is it about the abundance God gives as revealed in the redeeming ministry of Jesus?&amp;nbsp; I hope it is the latter for that is what frees me from fear and enables me to trade with my talents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What do you think?&amp;nbsp; What does it say to you when you ponder deeply?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Read thoughtfully:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-14" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;em&gt;For it is as if a man, going on a journey, summoned his slaves and entrusted his property to them; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-15" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to one he gave five talents, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1320855758500="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/matthew/passage.aspx?q=matthew+25:14-30#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1320855758500="22" title="A talent was worth more than fifteen years' wages of a laborer"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;to another two, to another one, to each according to his ability. Then he went away. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-16" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The one who had received the five talents went off at once and traded with them, and made five more talents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-17" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; In the same way, the one who had the two talents made two more talents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But the one who had received the one talent went off and dug a hole in the ground and hid his master's money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-19" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; After a long time the master of those slaves came and settled accounts with them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-20" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Then the one who had received the five talents came forward, bringing five more talents, saying, "Master, you handed over to me five talents; see, I have made five more talents.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-21" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; His master said to him, "Well done, good and trustworthy slave; you have been trustworthy in a few things, I will put you in charge of many things; enter into the joy of your master.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-22" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And the one with the two talents also came forward, saying, "Master, you handed over to me two talents; see, I have made two more talents.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-23" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; His master said to him, "Well done, good and trustworthy slave; you have been trustworthy in a few things, I will put you in charge of many things; enter into the joy of your master.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-24" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Then the one who had received the one talent also came forward, saying, "Master, I knew that you were a harsh man, reaping where you did not sow, and gathering where you did not scatter seed; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-25" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so I was afraid, and I went and hid your talent in the ground. Here you have what is yours.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-26" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But his master replied, "You wicked and lazy slave! You knew, did you, that I reap where I did not sow, and gather where I did not scatter? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-27" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Then you ought to have invested my money with the bankers, and on my return I would have received what was my own with interest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-28" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So take the talent from him, and give it to the one with the ten talents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-29" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; For to all those who have, more will be given, and they will have an abundance; but from those who have nothing, even what they have will be taken away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-30" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; As for this worthless slave, throw him into the outer darkness, where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-1164933836290421504?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/1164933836290421504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-13-2011-33rd-sunday-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1164933836290421504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1164933836290421504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-13-2011-33rd-sunday-in.html' title='November 13, 2011 33rd Sunday in Ordinary Time  Matthew 25: 14 - 30'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4603492458174992809</id><published>2011-11-02T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T14:22:58.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November 6, 2011 32nd Sunday in Ordinary Time  Matthew 25:1 - 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Keep awake therefore, for you know neither the day nor the hour."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Matt. 25: 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZHfeWLiVTk/TrGW5UAmkKI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Rj21XEjcPSg/s1600/IMG_2627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZHfeWLiVTk/TrGW5UAmkKI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Rj21XEjcPSg/s320/IMG_2627.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Why do you do what you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;When I read this passage I think Jesus' message to us today is more about motivation than action---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;In the preceding passages we see he had silenced the leading authorities not necessarily by challenging what they said but by pointing out what they were trying to do--trick him, establish their superiority, gain recognition, hide from the truth--their motivations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Those who do good to be seen, or refrain from evil because they're afraid of being caught are so vulnerable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;---They're sorely tempted when no one is looking--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;---They're unprepared when the Messiah suddenly shows--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As you read the passage see if you can change and generalize in into today's time and your own awareness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-1" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; "Then the kingdom of heaven will be like this. Ten bridesmaids &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1320259368859="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/matthew/passage.aspx?q=matthew+25:1-13#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1320259368859="26" title="Gk [virgins]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;em&gt;took their lamps and went to meet the bridegroom. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="" name="b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1320259368859="10" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/matthew/passage.aspx?q=matthew+25:1-13#fn-descriptionAnchor-b" id="b" jquery1320259368859="27" title="Other ancient authorities add [and the bride]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-2" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; Five of them were foolish, and five were wise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-3" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; When the foolish took their lamps, they took no oil with them; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-4" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; but the wise took flasks of oil with their lamps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-5" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; As the bridegroom was delayed, all of them became drowsy and slept. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-6" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; But at midnight there was a shout, "Look! Here is the bridegroom! Come out to meet him.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-7" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; Then all those bridesmaids &lt;a href="" name="c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1320259368859="11" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/matthew/passage.aspx?q=matthew+25:1-13#fn-descriptionAnchor-c" id="c" jquery1320259368859="28" title="Gk [virgins]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;got up and trimmed their lamps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-8" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; The foolish said to the wise, "Give us some of your oil, for our lamps are going out.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-9" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; But the wise replied, "No! there will not be enough for you and for us; you had better go to the dealers and buy some for yourselves.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-10" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; And while they went to buy it, the bridegroom came, and those who were ready went with him into the wedding banquet; and the door was shut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-11" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; Later the other bridesmaids &lt;a href="" name="d"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1320259368859="12" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/matthew/passage.aspx?q=matthew+25:1-13#fn-descriptionAnchor-d" id="d" jquery1320259368859="29" title="Gk [virgins]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;came also, saying, "Lord, lord, open to us.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-12" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; But he replied, "Truly I tell you, I do not know you.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt25-13" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt; Keep awake therefore, for you know neither the day nor the hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;As we move toward the time of fervent prayer "Come, Lord Jesus, come." perhaps we can benefit by looking deeply within and honestly asking:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How aware are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;for Kingdom living is conscious living!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4603492458174992809?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4603492458174992809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-6-2011-32nd-sunday-in-ordinary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4603492458174992809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4603492458174992809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-6-2011-32nd-sunday-in-ordinary.html' title='November 6, 2011 32nd Sunday in Ordinary Time  Matthew 25:1 - 13'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZHfeWLiVTk/TrGW5UAmkKI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Rj21XEjcPSg/s72-c/IMG_2627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6028166362061605832</id><published>2011-10-26T06:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T06:00:00.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October 30, 2011  31st Sunday in Ordinary Time  Matthew 23: 1 - 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="clear: right; color: black; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 236px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; width: 124px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height="200" src="http://www.tradenote.net/images/users/000/047/572/products_images/Reversible_Pashmina___Silk_Stoles.jpg" style="-ms-interpolation-mode: nearest-neighbor;" width="108" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...for they do not practice what they teach."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The greatest among you will be your servant."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;The virtue of humility has long been touted as &lt;u&gt;the&lt;/u&gt; Christian virtue.&amp;nbsp; Certainly Jesus extols it--Be the servant of all as was he.&amp;nbsp; Our culture on the other hand teaches us to look out first for Number 1.&amp;nbsp; "Don't be a patsy."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How can we be true followers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How can we practice what we preach?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How can we be effective agents of the kingdom of God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Jesus asks us to remember who we follow, whose we are.&amp;nbsp; That surety replaces all the accolades and rewards society might offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Read again Matthew's words:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="clear: right; color: black; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-1" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Then Jesus said to the crowds and to his disciples, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-2" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "The scribes and the Pharisees sit on Moses' seat; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-3" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; therefore, do whatever they teach you and follow it; but do not do as they do, for they do not practice what they teach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-4" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They tie up heavy burdens, hard to bear, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1318990979421="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/matthew/passage.aspx?q=matthew+23:1-12#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1318990979421="24" title="Other ancient authorities lack [hard to bear]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;and lay them on the shoulders of others; but they themselves are unwilling to lift a finger to move them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-5" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They do all their deeds to be seen by others; for they make their phylacteries broad and their fringes long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-6" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They love to have the place of honor at banquets and the best seats in the synagogues, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-7" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and to be greeted with respect in the marketplaces, and to have people call them rabbi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-8" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But you are not to be called rabbi, for you have one teacher, and you are all students. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1318990979421="10" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/matthew/passage.aspx?q=matthew+23:1-12#fn-descriptionAnchor-b" id="b" jquery1318990979421="25" title="Gk [brothers]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-9" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And call no one your father on earth, for you have one Father—the one in heaven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-10" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Nor are you to be called instructors, for you have one instructor, the Messiah. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1318990979421="11" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/matthew/passage.aspx?q=matthew+23:1-12#fn-descriptionAnchor-c" id="c" jquery1318990979421="26" title="Or [the Christ]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-11" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The greatest among you will be your servant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt23-12" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; All who exalt themselves will be humbled, and all who humble themselves will be exalted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6028166362061605832?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6028166362061605832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-30-2011-31st-sunday-in-ordinary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6028166362061605832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6028166362061605832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-30-2011-31st-sunday-in-ordinary.html' title='October 30, 2011  31st Sunday in Ordinary Time  Matthew 23: 1 - 12'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7849199897912972901</id><published>2011-10-19T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T06:00:09.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October 23, 2011  30th Sunday in Ordinary Time  Matthew 22: 34 - 46</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="clear: right; 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Jesus was one of them and if Matthew is correct he often bested the best at debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does Jesus then want us not to ask questions?&amp;nbsp; I think not.&amp;nbsp; I think his critique is directed more to the motive behind the questioning.&amp;nbsp; Those whose primary goal is self assertion are caught in his web.&amp;nbsp; They not only lose face and the arguments but their egoism closes them to the love of God and they are unable to love in return. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-34" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; When the Pharisees heard that he had silenced the Sadducees, they gathered together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-35" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and one of them, a lawyer, asked him a question to test him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-36" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "Teacher, which commandment in the law is the greatest?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-37" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He said to him, " "You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-38" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This is the greatest and first commandment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-39" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And a second is like it: "You shall love your neighbor as yourself.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-40" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-41" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Now while the Pharisees were gathered together, Jesus asked them this question: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-42" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "What do you think of the Messiah? &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1318989049812="9" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/matthew/passage.aspx?q=matthew+22:34-46#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" jquery1318989049812="23" title="Or [Christ]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;Whose son is he?" They said to him, "The son of David." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-43" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He said to them, "How is it then that David by the Spirit &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" jquery1318989049812="10" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/nrsa/matthew/passage.aspx?q=matthew+22:34-46#fn-descriptionAnchor-b" id="b" jquery1318989049812="24" title="Gk [in spirit]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;calls him Lord, saying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-44" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "The Lord said to my Lord, "Sit at my right hand, until I put your enemies under your feet" '? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-45" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; If David thus calls him Lord, how can he be his son?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="mt22-46" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No one was able to give him an answer, nor from that day did anyone dare to ask him any more questions.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Matthew 22: 34 - 46&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;How&amp;nbsp;will you engage in dispute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7849199897912972901?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7849199897912972901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-23-2011-30th-sunday-in-ordinary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7849199897912972901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7849199897912972901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-23-2011-30th-sunday-in-ordinary.html' title='October 23, 2011  30th Sunday in Ordinary Time  Matthew 22: 34 - 46'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8711446800521028612</id><published>2011-10-11T20:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T21:00:00.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October 16, 2011 29th Sunday in Ordinary Time</title><content type='html'>Jesus said,&lt;em&gt; " 'Why are you putting me to the test, you hypocrites?' "&amp;nbsp; Matthew 22:18&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most students hate tests--Why?&amp;nbsp; What about you?&amp;nbsp; How do you feel?&amp;nbsp; Is a test a time to shine or a threat of exposure?&amp;nbsp; Do you, did you, see the teacher as trying to catch you failure or help you to grow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most adults at some time administer tests--How do you ask questions?&amp;nbsp; What is your hope?&amp;nbsp; Do you use tests as an aid to those you question or are they ways to assert your superiority?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When have you tried to set someone up by the questions you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Remember that time--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Let Jesus answer you--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Let your heart respond--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Read the whole account of Jesus' encounter with his Pharisee questioners in Matthew 22: 15 - 22.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paying Taxes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;15-17 That's when the Pharisees plotted a way to trap him into saying something damaging. They sent their disciples, with a few of Herod's followers mixed in, to ask, "Teacher, we know you have integrity, teach the way of God accurately, are indifferent to popular opinion, and don't pander to your students. So tell us honestly: Is it right to pay taxes to Caesar or not?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;18-19 Jesus knew they were up to no good. He said, "Why are you playing these games with me? Why are you trying to trap me? Do you have a coin? Let me see it." They handed him a silver piece. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;20 "This engraving—who does it look like? And whose name is on it?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;21 They said, "Caesar." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Then give Caesar what is his, and give God what is his." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;22 The Pharisees were speechless. They went off shaking their heads. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8711446800521028612?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8711446800521028612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-16-29th-sunday-in-ordinary-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8711446800521028612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8711446800521028612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-16-29th-sunday-in-ordinary-time.html' title='October 16, 2011 29th Sunday in Ordinary Time'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6930561222508429990</id><published>2011-10-05T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T06:00:11.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October 9, 2011 28th Sunday in Ordinary Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--0PIPxLXb6k/TnOiW_2yG8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/KzIHdi_bMMg/s1600/IMG_2766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--0PIPxLXb6k/TnOiW_2yG8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/KzIHdi_bMMg/s320/IMG_2766.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“For many are called but few are chosen”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Matthew 22: 1 – 14&lt;br /&gt;Read of the king’s wedding banquet for his son:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 Once more Jesus spoke to them in parables, saying: 2 "The kingdom of heaven may be compared to a king who gave a wedding banquet for his son. 3 He sent his slaves to call those who had been invited to the wedding banquet, but they would not come. 4 Again he sent other slaves, saying, "Tell those who have been invited: Look, I have prepared my dinner, my oxen and my fat calves have been slaughtered, and everything is ready; come to the wedding banquet.' 5 But they made light of it and went away, one to his farm, another to his business, 6 while the rest seized his slaves, mistreated them, and killed them. 7 The king was enraged. He sent his troops, destroyed those murderers, and burned their city. 8 Then he said to his slaves, "The wedding is ready, but those invited were not worthy. 9 Go therefore into the main streets, and invite everyone you find to the wedding banquet.' 10 Those slaves went out into the streets and gathered all whom they found, both good and bad; so the wedding hall was filled with guests. 11 "But when the king came in to see the guests, he noticed a man there who was not wearing a wedding robe, 12 and he said to him, "Friend, how did you get in here without a wedding robe?' And he was speechless. 13 Then the king said to the attendants, "Bind him hand and foot, and throw him into the outer darkness, where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.' 14 For many are called, but few are chosen." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is perhaps another disturbing parable from Matthew’s Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;What do you hear first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;What offends you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;What delights you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;What confuses you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponder some more—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;How and when do you see yourself as one of the initial invitees? Respond to the invitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;When are you one of those invited while you’re on the street corner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Are you at times the one who comes without the proper dress? Why did you come this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Offer the King your confessions and gratitude. Pray for a God of mercy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6930561222508429990?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6930561222508429990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-9-2011-28th-sunday-in-ordinary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6930561222508429990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6930561222508429990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-9-2011-28th-sunday-in-ordinary.html' title='October 9, 2011 28th Sunday in Ordinary Times'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--0PIPxLXb6k/TnOiW_2yG8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/KzIHdi_bMMg/s72-c/IMG_2766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6537149497658056118</id><published>2011-09-28T06:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T14:00:49.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October 2, 2011 27th Sunday in Ordinary Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCqidi9d-Y4/TnOfdZ7-GwI/AAAAAAAAAXk/SIOWiojwBdM/s1600/BARCELONA+AND+AVIGNON+022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCqidi9d-Y4/TnOfdZ7-GwI/AAAAAAAAAXk/SIOWiojwBdM/s320/BARCELONA+AND+AVIGNON+022.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RDTYKLfl5Q4/TnOfkX8hhaI/AAAAAAAAAXo/rhdl3XV2JTI/s1600/BARCELONA+AND+AVIGNON+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RDTYKLfl5Q4/TnOfkX8hhaI/AAAAAAAAAXo/rhdl3XV2JTI/s320/BARCELONA+AND+AVIGNON+024.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another parable Matthew 21: 33 – 46&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;33-34"Here's another story. Listen closely. There was once a man, a wealthy farmer, who planted a vineyard. He fenced it, dug a winepress, put up a watchtower, then turned it over to the farmhands and went off on a trip. When it was time to harvest the grapes, he sent his servants back to collect his profits. 35-37"The farmhands grabbed the first servant and beat him up. The next one they murdered. They threw stones at the third but he got away. The owner tried again, sending more servants. They got the same treatment. The owner was at the end of his rope. He decided to send his son. 'Surely,' he thought, 'they will respect my son.' 38-39"But when the farmhands saw the son arrive, they rubbed their hands in greed. 'This is the heir! Let's kill him and have it all for ourselves.' They grabbed him, threw him out, and killed him. 40"Now, when the owner of the vineyard arrives home from his trip, what do you think he will do to the farmhands?" 41"He'll kill them—a rotten bunch, and good riddance," they answered. "Then he'll assign the vineyard to farmhands who will hand over the profits when it's time." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;42-44Jesus said, "Right—and you can read it for yourselves in your Bibles: The stone the masons threw out is now the cornerstone. This is God's work; we rub our eyes, we can hardly believe it! "This is the way it is with you. God's kingdom will be taken back from you and handed over to a people who will live out a kingdom life. Whoever stumbles on this Stone gets shattered; whoever the Stone falls on gets smashed." 45-46When the religious leaders heard this story, they knew it was aimed at them. They wanted to arrest Jesus and put him in jail, but, intimidated by public opinion, they held back. Most people held him to be a prophet of God. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toward the end we read these words: &lt;em&gt;“Therefore I tell you, the kingdom of God will be taken away from you and given to a people that produce the fruits of the kingdom&lt;/em&gt;. 21: 43&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we read this parable we think we recognize that the story is about God and God’s son, Jesus. We are believers. We would not treat God’s vineyard in such a cavalier self-serving manner. We know we are tenants and not owners. But do we? Are we producing the fruits of the kingdom of God? Could Jesus tell this parable to us, the new Israel, the covenant people? Might we recognize ourselves as the target as did the Pharisee? Do we want to arrest Jesus for he stands in the way of our life? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Just a thought—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6537149497658056118?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6537149497658056118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/09/october-2-2011-27th-sunday-in-ordinary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6537149497658056118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6537149497658056118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/09/october-2-2011-27th-sunday-in-ordinary.html' title='October 2, 2011 27th Sunday in Ordinary Time'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCqidi9d-Y4/TnOfdZ7-GwI/AAAAAAAAAXk/SIOWiojwBdM/s72-c/BARCELONA+AND+AVIGNON+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8275021148553050677</id><published>2011-09-21T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T06:00:17.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>September 25, 2011 26th Sunday in Ordinary Time Matthew 21: 23 – 32</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;As your read the passage, list the questions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;23 When he entered the temple, the chief priests and the elders of the people came to him as he was teaching, and said, "By what authority are you doing these things, and who gave you this authority?" 24 Jesus said to them, "I will also ask you one question; if you tell me the answer, then I will also tell you by what authority I do these things. 25 Did the baptism of John come from heaven, or was it of human origin?" And they argued with one another, "If we say, "From heaven,' he will say to us, "Why then did you not believe him?' 26 But if we say, "Of human origin,' we are afraid of the crowd; for all regard John as a prophet." 27 So they answered Jesus, "We do not know." And he said to them, "Neither will I tell you by what authority I am doing these things. 28 "What do you think? A man had two sons; he went to the first and said, "Son, go and work in the vineyard today.' 29 He answered, "I will not'; but later he changed his mind and went. 30 The father went to the second and said the same; and he answered, "I go, sir'; but he did not go. 31 Which of the two did the will of his father?" They said, "The first." Jesus said to them, "Truly I tell you, the tax collectors and the prostitutes are going into the kingdom of God ahead of you. 32 For John came to you in the way of righteousness and you did not believe him, but the tax collectors and the prostitutes believed him; and even after you saw it, you did not change your minds and believe him. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Hear Jesus’ questions addressed to you or hear yourself asking questions of Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;As you ask—What do you learn of who Jesus is? What do you learn of who you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;John came to you showing you the right road. You turned up your noses at him, but the crooks and whores believed him. Even when you saw their changed lives, you didn't care enough to change and believe him.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;u&gt;Matthew 21: 32 The Message &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John came calling society to repent, to return to a right relationship with God, to be baptized into newness of life. He preached away from the city. He behaved as a strange prophet. The outsiders, the ‘bad’ people, the societal misfits, those who everyone wanted to change, believed. The rest Jesus says “even after you saw it, you did not change your minds and believe him.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;What is Jesus telling you, us, must change, now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8275021148553050677?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8275021148553050677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/09/september-25-2011-26th-sunday-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8275021148553050677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8275021148553050677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/09/september-25-2011-26th-sunday-in.html' title='September 25, 2011 26th Sunday in Ordinary Time Matthew 21: 23 – 32'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7307625862809052941</id><published>2011-09-16T12:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T12:48:09.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew 20: 1 - 16.  September 18, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;1-2 "God's kingdom is like an estate manager who went out early in the morning to hire workers for his vineyard. They agreed on a wage of a dollar a day, and went to work. 3-5"Later, about nine o'clock, the manager saw some other men hanging around the town square unemployed. He told them to go to work in his vineyard and he would pay them a fair wage. They went. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;5-6"He did the same thing at noon, and again at three o'clock. At five o'clock he went back and found still others standing around. He said, 'Why are you standing around all day doing nothing?' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;7"They said, 'Because no one hired us.' "He told them to go to work in his vineyard. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;8"When the day's work was over, the owner of the vineyard instructed his foreman, 'Call the workers in and pay them their wages. Start with the last hired and go on to the first.' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9-12"Those hired at five o'clock came up and were each given a dollar. When those who were hired first saw that, they assumed they would get far more. But they got the same, each of them one dollar. Taking the dollar, they groused angrily to the manager, 'These last workers put in only one easy hour, and you just made them equal to us, who slaved all day under a scorching sun.' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;13-15"He replied to the one speaking for the rest, 'Friend, I haven't been unfair. We agreed on the wage of a dollar, didn't we? So take it and go. I decided to give to the one who came last the same as you. Can't I do what I want with my own money? Are you going to get stingy because I am generous?' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Message&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imagine this story told today—&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the first line “The kingdom of heaven is like a landowner who went out early in the morning to hire laborers for his vineyard.” Identify for today the hirer, the vineyard, the marketplace, the first hired, the second, the last—.&lt;br /&gt;Engage in the dialogue of hiring—&lt;br /&gt;Now hear the dialogue of paying—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;Where are you in the story? What are you feeling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;What does justice look like in the kingdom of heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew writes in chapter 19 and 20 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But many who are first will be last, and the last will be first.&lt;/em&gt; (19: 30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So the last will be first, and the first will be last."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; (20: 16)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;Ponder these words in your mind, in your heart, in your soul. Respond in your whole being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7307625862809052941?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7307625862809052941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/09/matthew-20-1-16-september-18-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7307625862809052941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7307625862809052941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/09/matthew-20-1-16-september-18-2011.html' title='Matthew 20: 1 - 16.  September 18, 2011'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-3399170229171966997</id><published>2011-09-07T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T23:24:51.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew 18: 21 - 35.  September 11, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border: currentColor; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qot4onPIV1Y/TmPJ8tbsxlI/AAAAAAAAAXg/0lTPim4H90g/s1600/greece+and+extra+from+Georgianna+11-08+311.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qot4onPIV1Y/TmPJ8tbsxlI/AAAAAAAAAXg/0lTPim4H90g/s320/greece+and+extra+from+Georgianna+11-08+311.jpg" width="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;﻿21At that point Peter got up the nerve to ask, "Master, how many times do I forgive a brother or sister who hurts me? Seven?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;22Jesus replied, "Seven! Hardly. Try seventy times seven. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;23-25"The kingdom of God is like a king who decided to square accounts with his servants. As he got under way, one servant was brought before him who had run up a debt of a hundred thousand dollars. He couldn't pay up, so the king ordered the man, along with his wife, children, and goods, to be auctioned off at the slave market. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;26-27"The poor wretch threw himself at the king's feet and begged, 'Give me a chance and I'll pay it all back.' Touched by his plea, the king let him off, erasing the debt. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;28"The servant was no sooner out of the room when he came upon one of his fellow servants who owed him ten dollars. He seized him by the throat and demanded, 'Pay up. Now!' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;29-31"The poor wretch threw himself down and begged, 'Give me a chance and I'll pay it all back.' But he wouldn't do it. He had him arrested and put in jail until the debt was paid. When the other servants saw this going on, they were outraged and brought a detailed report to the king. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;32-35"The king summoned the man and said, 'You evil servant! I forgave your entire debt when you begged me for mercy. Shouldn't you be compelled to be merciful to your fellow servant who asked for mercy?' The king was furious and put the screws to the man until he paid back his entire debt. And that's exactly what my Father in heaven is going to do to each one of you who doesn't forgive unconditionally anyone who asks for mercy." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debt is a big topic these days&lt;/strong&gt;—personal debt, corporate debt, national debt. What are we to do about it? It is/was wrong for (fill in the blank—Greece, the poor, the banks, the US government …) to run up so much debt. They must suffer, they must pay! Woe are we if somehow the deficit is not dealt with soon. Many of the comments in this passage reflect it seems Jesus’ connection of debt and sin; we do that regularly when we pray the Lord’s Prayer. &lt;strong&gt;So what does this story Jesus told say to us today? &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Note the picture is from road in Peloponnesia, Greece.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imagine&lt;/strong&gt; for a moment you are the debtor, for we all are. The money’s been spent, the good times had, the emergencies borrowed for and past— what are we to do now? How can we repay? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be in this place for awhile&lt;/strong&gt;. Feel the fear, the hopelessness, and the guilt. Search for the solutions. Meet your creditor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The Jews have the year of the Jubilee (Lev. 25: 39 – 43) to free the debtor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What should be the Christian response to debt, to sin?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-3399170229171966997?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/3399170229171966997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/09/matthew-18-21-35-september-11-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3399170229171966997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3399170229171966997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/09/matthew-18-21-35-september-11-2011.html' title='Matthew 18: 21 - 35.  September 11, 2011'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qot4onPIV1Y/TmPJ8tbsxlI/AAAAAAAAAXg/0lTPim4H90g/s72-c/greece+and+extra+from+Georgianna+11-08+311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-3983856741714629321</id><published>2011-09-04T13:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T23:08:33.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew 18: 15 - 20.  September 4, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHKDYv26KMU/TmPG6iIM-bI/AAAAAAAAAXc/YFKJslil4bw/s1600/IMG_1346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHKDYv26KMU/TmPG6iIM-bI/AAAAAAAAAXc/YFKJslil4bw/s320/IMG_1346.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Here's the door, Here's the steeple, Open the door, And here's all the people."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all remember that childhood rhyme along with the hand motions. Perhaps think about the church, our church, as you read today’s passage in Matthew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read the passage Matthew 18: 15 - 20 in full.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first and last verse struck me, Matthew 18: 15 and 18:20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;15 "If another member of the church sins against you, go and point out the fault when the two of you are alone. If the member listens to you, you have regained that one. NRSV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Have you been sinned against by one you call your brother or sister in Christ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that experience—&lt;br /&gt;Feel again that time if it seems right—&lt;br /&gt;Recall what you did and what was the result—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;15 "If a fellow believer hurts you, go and tell him—work it out between the two of you. If he listens, you've made a friend.” The Message&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394;"&gt;Have you sinned against one you call your brother or sister in Christ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the experience—&lt;br /&gt;Feel again your emotions at the time—&lt;br /&gt;Recall what you did and what resulted—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;20 For where two or three are gathered in my name, I am there among them." NRSV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you experienced a time when you felt Christ’s presence as you were with brothers and sisters in Christ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that time—&lt;br /&gt;Feel again as you did there—&lt;br /&gt;Recall what was done and what resulted—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Spend some time connecting these three experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;How do these experiences and this passage define church?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Blessings Caroline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-3983856741714629321?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/3983856741714629321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/09/matthew-18-15-20-september-4-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3983856741714629321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3983856741714629321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/09/matthew-18-15-20-september-4-2011.html' title='Matthew 18: 15 - 20.  September 4, 2011'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHKDYv26KMU/TmPG6iIM-bI/AAAAAAAAAXc/YFKJslil4bw/s72-c/IMG_1346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6068790009500911310</id><published>2011-06-19T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T09:00:01.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 19, 2011  Trinity Sunday Matt. 28: 16-20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmLxFMa1rho/TfdvLDPvxVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/YghAhuKYly8/s1600/irish-shamrock-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmLxFMa1rho/TfdvLDPvxVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/YghAhuKYly8/s200/irish-shamrock-4.jpg" t8="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Three folds of the cloth, yet only one napkin is there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Three joints in the finger, but still only one finger fair, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Three leaves of the shamrock, yet no more than one shamrock to wear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Frost, snow-flakes and ice, all in water their origin share,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Three Persons in God; to one God alone we make our prayer.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ancient Celtic Prayer quoted in Esther deWaal Celtic Way of Prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 &lt;em&gt;Now the eleven disciples went to Galilee, to the mountain to which Jesus had directed them. 17 When they saw him, they worshiped him; but some doubted. 18 And Jesus came and said to them, "All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me. 19 Go therefore and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, 20 and teaching them to obey everything that I have commanded you. And remember, I am with you always, to the end of the age."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;To whom do you “normally” address your prayers? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Reflect on what that means, what that suggests about how you envision God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Perhaps try addressing God in prayer differently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Reflect on the power of names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember Jesus said “I am with you always, to the end of the age.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6068790009500911310?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6068790009500911310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-19-2011-trinity-sunday-matt-28-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6068790009500911310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6068790009500911310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-19-2011-trinity-sunday-matt-28-16.html' title='June 19, 2011  Trinity Sunday Matt. 28: 16-20'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmLxFMa1rho/TfdvLDPvxVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/YghAhuKYly8/s72-c/irish-shamrock-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-473010269101677272</id><published>2011-06-14T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T09:21:38.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 12, 2011 Pentecost John 20: 19 – 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1tookIWML8/TfdtwbfffKI/AAAAAAAAAWk/B7dNJIj40AA/s1600/calvin-seal_quarter.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1tookIWML8/TfdtwbfffKI/AAAAAAAAAWk/B7dNJIj40AA/s1600/calvin-seal_quarter.png" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Into my heart, into my heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come into my heart Lord Jesus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come in today,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come in to stay,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come into my heart, Lord Jesus.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sing that song, hum it, sink into your heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;19 When it was evening on that day, the first day of the week, and the doors of the house where the disciples had met were locked for fear of the Jews, Jesus came and stood among them and said, "Peace be with you." 20 After he said this, he showed them his hands and his side. Then the disciples rejoiced when they saw the Lord. 21 Jesus said to them again, "Peace be with you. As the Father has sent me, so I send you." 22 When he had said this, he breathed on them and said to them, "Receive the Holy Spirit. 23 If you forgive the sins of any, they are forgiven them; if you retain the sins of any, they are retained." NRSV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As you read imagine you are in the closed room—with the others—&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feel the fear—the loss—the possibilities in the women’s report Jesus is risen—&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suddenly Jesus appears---take time to absorb his presence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hear Jesus say “Peace be with you”. Open yourself to see him truly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now hear him send you out—sent as he was sent by God. How will you go?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feel, know, the indwelling of the Holy Spirit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sit for awhile. Then burst forth. Wear red today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-473010269101677272?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/473010269101677272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-12-2011-pentecost-john-20-19-23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/473010269101677272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/473010269101677272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-12-2011-pentecost-john-20-19-23.html' title='June 12, 2011 Pentecost John 20: 19 – 23'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1tookIWML8/TfdtwbfffKI/AAAAAAAAAWk/B7dNJIj40AA/s72-c/calvin-seal_quarter.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-3629903488398024600</id><published>2011-06-05T18:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T18:06:49.297-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 5, 2011; 7th Sunday of Eastertide; John 17:1-11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mefgPPGMJbA/TewLYWLFYOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Pg7IgWMPpjw/s1600/georgebaradim4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mefgPPGMJbA/TewLYWLFYOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Pg7IgWMPpjw/s1600/georgebaradim4.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is an invitation to meditate this week on Sunday's lectionary passage from the gospel of John.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Turn to God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Open our eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;See the glory--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1 After Jesus had spoken these words, he looked up to heaven and said, "Father, the hour has come; glorify your Son so that the Son may glorify you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;11 And now I am no longer in the world, but they are in the world, and I am coming to you. Holy Father, protect them in your name that you have given me, so that they may be one, as we are one. NRSV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Notice the flow of glory, of being as you read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Feel the movement in and out of your body, now your heart, finally your mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;How is God and Jesus in God protecting you today? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Sit in the warm embrace of the God of love. Give thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Go about your day so encircled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The compassing of God be on thee,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The compassing of the God of life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The compassing of Christ be on thee,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The compassing of the Christ of love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The compassing of Spirit be on thee,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The compassing of the Spirit of Grace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The compassing of the Three be on thee,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The compassing of the Three preserve thee,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The compassing of the Three preserve thee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ancient Celtic Protection Prayer--Caim Pictured above&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-3629903488398024600?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/3629903488398024600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-5-2011-7th-sunday-of-eastertide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3629903488398024600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3629903488398024600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-5-2011-7th-sunday-of-eastertide.html' title='June 5, 2011; 7th Sunday of Eastertide; John 17:1-11'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mefgPPGMJbA/TewLYWLFYOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Pg7IgWMPpjw/s72-c/georgebaradim4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7306516926961493600</id><published>2010-12-30T08:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T08:31:41.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December 30: The Feast of the Holy Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRyVzaF6ANI/AAAAAAAAAUk/FV1UaThme2w/s1600/IMG_1548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556480750678311122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRyVzaF6ANI/AAAAAAAAAUk/FV1UaThme2w/s320/IMG_1548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 2: 41 – 52&lt;br /&gt;Sing “Away in a Manger” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For many of us Christmas is so much about children that we forget that we celebrate the birth of the savior. But maybe now we are beginning to hope the season will end soon; the children have become an annoyance. The new toys have lost their luster, the house is too full of noise, and maybe we would like our children seen but not heard. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke not only tells us Mary pondered the birth of her God child but that her son grew in size and in wisdom and in favor of God and humans. He was nurtured and loved it seems. The feast of the Holy Family reminds us Jesus was a child with parents, a part of a family. And we too are a part of a family. What sort of family are we creating? Are we growing as Jesus did; are we encouraging that growth? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What’s more, all children, not just our own, need that love and nurture. Children the world over are vulnerable and we know many are abused, neglected, and needy. In a world of plenty how criminal it seems that children go to bed hungry. How insane it seems that we teach them to hate. What indeed makes us use these precious ones for our own pleasure despite the violence it does to them? They are our hope for the future as one of the angels in Dublin Castle suggests. The words around the outside of the heart of hope read “cherish all the children of the nation equally”. Not only the nation but the world I would add. How important that is! How will we do that? What is our part? What could we do today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As I look at the symbols painted on the cast the loving hands of course draw my eye. Certainly we must hold our children gently, not too tightly that they cannot fly, but not too loosely that they are abused. The gate on the bottom however suggests even more to me; we must open the way; we must allow all to find their way—to grow as Jesus did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For children from 2 to 92: Reach Out to Your Neighbors&lt;br /&gt;Neglected, Abused, and Needy Children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Probably all of us received something new this Christmas season—a new dress, a new tie, a new toy. Even the adults among us may have been given something new to play with. What happens to all the “old” toys sitting in the closet? What happens to those toys we no longer use or want? What happens to those of us who have so much that the “new” toys really are simply more clutter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take some time today to go through all the old and new toys you have. Choose some to give to those who have less. Find a place where other children can enjoy your extras. Maybe even give away something you really like and wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Imagine the joy other children will have with your gifts. What would you like to tell them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pray for children, yours and the world’s. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7306516926961493600?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7306516926961493600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-30-feast-of-holy-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7306516926961493600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7306516926961493600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-30-feast-of-holy-family.html' title='December 30: The Feast of the Holy Family'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRyVzaF6ANI/AAAAAAAAAUk/FV1UaThme2w/s72-c/IMG_1548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6724341540585880667</id><published>2010-12-30T08:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T08:20:23.794-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December 29: Remembering Mary, the Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRyUTgleB1I/AAAAAAAAAUc/pnsufwB_MUE/s1600/MONTSERRAT%2B068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556479103153866578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRyUTgleB1I/AAAAAAAAAUc/pnsufwB_MUE/s320/MONTSERRAT%2B068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke: 1: 46 – 55&lt;br /&gt;Sing “Gentle Mary Laid Her Child” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest between holidays! Whew! The Spanish like many of us celebrate at Christmas and New Year’s. Christmas is a time for family, food, and dancing. Presenting is to come on Epiphany. And in-between the world-wide celebration of the turning of the year occurs providing a recipe for over-indulgence if we aren’t careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worshipful dancing in Spain that greets the arrival of the babe of Bethlehem reflects a tender feeling they have for his mother. The Virgin has guided the Spanish celebrations since the eight of December, the feast of the Immaculate Conception. The ‘dance of the six’, now ten, moves the crowds I read. On the eve of the holy birth tiny lights are lit and a special dance to guitars and castanets is done. Most homes have a manger scene around which the Christmas celebrations center. The cow is especially honored for legend has it that she breathed on the infant Jesus to keep him warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary as we read in Luke’s gospel pondered all she had seen and heard. So today is perhaps a good day for us to ponder the celebration of the birth—what does it mean for us today? Perhaps today is the day to remove ourselves from the fray of celebrating and sit in silence before the manger scene. Maybe today take the time to absorb the enormity of this birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk in the garden, sit in the cathedral, lie on the beach—welcome the sun, return to the quiet, be in your mother’s arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pray for gentleness, yours and the world’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For children from 2 to 92: Use your creative, playful side&lt;br /&gt;Tell the Story from the Picture: Divine Imagining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Find a place where you can relax. Choose a picture connected with Christmas. Perhaps use the picture of the window in Montserrat Monastery in Spain. Invite God to be with you as you engage the picture. Take a few minutes to quiet yourself and be present to the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the picture. What do you notice first? Write it down or tell someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the picture again, this time let your eyes move all around it. What story does it tell? Write it down or tell someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look again. Let your eyes draw you into the imagery. What grabs your attention most? How does the picture make you feel? What does the picture remind you of? Write about what you are sensing or tell another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look one more time at the picture. Sit for a few minutes letting your mind and body absorb the scene. What do you think the picture means for you? What is the picture suggesting you do? If you want write what you are thinking or tell someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer and then put the picture away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6724341540585880667?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6724341540585880667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-29-remembering-mary-mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6724341540585880667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6724341540585880667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-29-remembering-mary-mother.html' title='December 29: Remembering Mary, the Mother'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRyUTgleB1I/AAAAAAAAAUc/pnsufwB_MUE/s72-c/MONTSERRAT%2B068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6353290426870746403</id><published>2010-12-30T07:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T08:09:08.149-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December 28:  Feast of the Holy Innocents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRyPRCi2wzI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XGM4CveVV2g/s1600/IMG_1440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556473563171963698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRyPRCi2wzI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XGM4CveVV2g/s320/IMG_1440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Matt. 2: 13 – 18&lt;br /&gt;Sing “In the Bleak Midwinter”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of Herod’s slaughter of babies of Bethlehem casts a dark pale over the celebrations of Christmastide. Emmanuel has come, but all are not pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is perhaps a good day to reflect—not only do I remember the joy, the peace, the beauty of the season, but also the excess, the abuse, the pain that often is a part of our celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goddess has been forced into oblivion so men can rule. The old ways have been condemned, their truth denied, so earthly kings can reign. The earth’s natural ways have been thwarted so humanity can live in pleasure. Christ’s coming, the Prince of Peace, is heralded with swords and banners of war.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive us Lord, Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Amazing it is that you live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Celts thought this an inauspicious day to begin something new. But it is the birthday of my mother. And because she was born, I am. She certainly has brought blessings despite the struggles of her childhood. Good comes despite the efforts of evil. The sun rises each day, anew. Horror, terror, are not the last words. We weep rightly, but God brings comfort and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrap up in a blanket today against the cold as if you are in the loving arms of the Father God. Wrap up in a blanket against the cold as if you are at the nourishing breast of the Mother God. Wrap up in a blanket against the cold and listen to the angelic songs the Spirit brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For children from 2 to 92: Cook, Eat, and Enjoy Together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irish Trifle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;50g mascarpone&lt;br /&gt;3 tbsp icing sugar, plus extra for garnish&lt;br /&gt;4 tbsp cream liqueur&lt;br /&gt;Pinch of ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1 orange, zest only&lt;br /&gt;200ml double cream&lt;br /&gt;Approx 100g panettone (or cake of your choice, recipe at end of booklet)&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp brandy&lt;br /&gt;Small piece of dark chocolate to grate&lt;br /&gt;• Sift the icing sugar into the mascarpone and whisk together with the cream liqueur, cinnamon and orange zest.&lt;br /&gt;• In a separate bowl, beat the double cream until three-quarters whipped. Fold the cream into the mascarpone mixture.&lt;br /&gt;• Cut the panettone into small cubes, place in a large bowl and sprinkle over the brandy. Toss to coat evenly.&lt;br /&gt;• Place a spoonful of the cream mixture into the bottom of 4 serving glasses/bowls. Layer half the panettone on top, followed by another layer of cream. Scatter over with the remaining panettone. Warm a dessert spoon in some hot water and use it to shape four quenelles of the cream to place on top of each dessert.&lt;br /&gt;• Finally, dust over a little icing sugar and finish with some grated chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pray for an end to destructive competitiveness, yours and world’s.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6353290426870746403?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6353290426870746403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-28-feast-of-holy-innocents.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6353290426870746403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6353290426870746403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-28-feast-of-holy-innocents.html' title='December 28:  Feast of the Holy Innocents'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRyPRCi2wzI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XGM4CveVV2g/s72-c/IMG_1440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6553021796230667517</id><published>2010-12-27T09:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T09:22:41.342-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dec.27: Feast of John the Evangelist and big shopping day in Dublin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRitKdDGNfI/AAAAAAAAAUM/oIZzKCwK6C4/s1600/IMG_1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555380535469422066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRitKdDGNfI/AAAAAAAAAUM/oIZzKCwK6C4/s320/IMG_1506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRispxo71WI/AAAAAAAAAUE/uNnUBDwLIHk/s1600/ireland%2Bcaroline%2527s%2Bpic%2B2009%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555379974061151586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRispxo71WI/AAAAAAAAAUE/uNnUBDwLIHk/s320/ireland%2Bcaroline%2527s%2Bpic%2B2009%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read John 1: 1 – 5&lt;br /&gt;Sing “ Silent Night, Holy Night” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Crowds hunting after-Christmas bargains greet this day not only in Dublin but throughout the world. Shopping at Christmastide has the added gift of decoration for the season—lights, trees, in the streets, on top of buildings, down department store aisles. They, if you let them, can force you to stop and look and perhaps be blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Celts have a holiday tradition of putting a light in the window to guide the wayward home, or to guide a stranger to safety, or to guide the Holy Family to rest—choose whichever version you wish or hold them all. How welcoming, especially on a cold and gray day as are many in Ireland this time of the year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gift of the Word made flesh, John the Evangelist says, is this light. Light shining in darkness, whether as a small window candle or a brilliant street decoration, is the true message of Christmastide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pray for Christ’s light to shine through you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For children from 2 to 92: Use your creative, playful side&lt;br /&gt;Your Christmastide Scrapbook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Collect the ‘stuff’ of this Christmas—your left over catalogues, wrapping paper, and greeting cards—your pictures too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organize your ‘stuff’: maybe by date used or received, maybe by type (religious, Santa Claus, party), or maybe by color or style (mostly red, green, traditional, wacky). Have fun sorting and remembering, talking and reflecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your ‘stuff’ in a scrapbook making it the way that reflects you and your family.&lt;br /&gt;Look at what you’ve made. What do you like best about this picture of Christmastide? What surprises you about your celebration? What is most you, your family?&lt;br /&gt;Where is God in what you’ve made, in what you’ve done, in what you’ve explored?&lt;br /&gt;Put your scrapbook where you can find it early next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note: Don’t throw everything away for you may want to use some of the same material for making your Christmastide symbol later in the season. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6553021796230667517?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6553021796230667517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/dec27-feast-of-john-evangelist-and-big.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6553021796230667517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6553021796230667517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/dec27-feast-of-john-evangelist-and-big.html' title='Dec.27: Feast of John the Evangelist and big shopping day in Dublin'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRitKdDGNfI/AAAAAAAAAUM/oIZzKCwK6C4/s72-c/IMG_1506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-3721691423538721202</id><published>2010-12-26T18:41:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T19:40:14.499-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December 26: St. Stephen's Day and Boxing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRfiUMPaQ0I/AAAAAAAAAT0/GbUwn77m4F8/s1600/IMG_1532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555157501895918402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRfiUMPaQ0I/AAAAAAAAAT0/GbUwn77m4F8/s320/IMG_1532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Acts 7: 54-8:1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sing "Hark! The Herald Angels Sing"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after Christmas is Boxing Day in the British Isles and St. Stephen’s Day on the saints’ calendar. Presents and martyrdom are a strange mix. How can we put these two ideas together? I am reminded that Stephen’s final words as he was being stoned to death were words of forgiveness. He, like Jesus, “cried out in a loud voice, ‘Lord, do not hold this sin against them.’ When he had said this, he died.” (Acts 7:60) This last act of a dying man was certainly a gift, the gift of all gifts, forgiveness and new life. No longer are we held to the past, condemned, but now we can begin anew. The world received that gift again yesterday, Christmas Day, the day of Jesus’ birth. Our response in gifting others seems reasonable for what else can we do in response to such a great gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea of Boxing Day apparently began as a time to give back to those who served one throughout the year: the one who cut the grass, cleaned the house, or mended the fence. Just think of all those who provide services for you throughout the year; today we offer them something in return. We also give to those who are without. Much of the joy of Christmastide comes from taking the time to serve the less fortunate. One person’s effort encourages another and another and for a moment joy and peace abound. Giving of ourselves and our bounty, being vulnerable and available to others, and truly enjoying and reveling in the beauty of creation takes us a giant step toward the world God reveals in Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold and limited light of this day in the northern hemisphere reminds us that we are not there yet, but that should not discourage our effort. Stephen knew that evil still was, Jesus was not yet fully known, however in dying he asserted anew that God had already come and had already revealed the true nature of our world. God will not be thwarted. Peace will be. Redemption is real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite angel in the courtyard of Dublin castle was the one decorated by the association providing care for abused children. The angel’s bright pastel color represents for me the new life each of these children are and will find. The burlap sack drug behind and covered with words like ‘I hate you’ tells of the past being shed. What a wonderful gift to give—shedding the past words of hatefulness, of violence against the innocent, of misuse of power. What a wonderful gift—rebirth marked by dying of painful memories, by acceptance into arms of the loving, by seeing in the&lt;br /&gt;light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen died proclaiming the redemption that had come into the world. Boxing Day leads us to share with those we often take for granted. Gifting replaces taking. Joy replaces apathy. Light comes in the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For children from 2 to 92: Reach Out to Your Neighbors&lt;br /&gt;Boxing Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Let’s recover the original meaning of Boxing Day by serving or gifting those who serve. Think about those that serve you regularly during the year—the clerks at the grocery, those who clean the house, ones who cook your meals, the mail person, the garbage collector, your teacher. Think also of those in your family who also serve. Make a list and think what you can do for each to tell them how much you appreciate them. Remember gifts don’t always have to be bought. A hug, a thank you, a kind word, a note or card can be the expression best given. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-3721691423538721202?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/3721691423538721202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-26-st-stephens-day-and-boxing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3721691423538721202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3721691423538721202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-26-st-stephens-day-and-boxing.html' title='December 26: St. Stephen&apos;s Day and Boxing Day'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRfiUMPaQ0I/AAAAAAAAAT0/GbUwn77m4F8/s72-c/IMG_1532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4214277426728999107</id><published>2010-12-26T18:15:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:40:34.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRfeeIcN9cI/AAAAAAAAATk/WsF9LHf7VK8/s1600/100_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555153274628076994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRfeeIcN9cI/AAAAAAAAATk/WsF9LHf7VK8/s320/100_0109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRfbHBdqiBI/AAAAAAAAATc/lgeQX5t6750/s1600/100_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555149579083221010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRfbHBdqiBI/AAAAAAAAATc/lgeQX5t6750/s320/100_0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 2:8-20&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sing "Joy to the World, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Lord is come!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is the first day of Christmastide.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Today is the first day&lt;br /&gt;Of Christmastide&lt;br /&gt;Eleven more to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A babe, a child&lt;br /&gt;A bar mitzvah-ed boy,&lt;br /&gt;A brother, carpenter, son,&lt;br /&gt;All before a preacher,&lt;br /&gt;Messiah, crucified one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't rush,&lt;br /&gt;Don't over anticipate,&lt;br /&gt;Participate in the now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun glances off the snow;&lt;br /&gt;The battle enjoined,&lt;br /&gt;Heat, light, again, cold, dark&lt;br /&gt;But beauteous both.&lt;br /&gt;The Savior born.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4214277426728999107?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4214277426728999107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4214277426728999107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4214277426728999107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-day.html' title='CHRISTMAS DAY'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/TRfeeIcN9cI/AAAAAAAAATk/WsF9LHf7VK8/s72-c/100_0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-503141261500929169</id><published>2010-12-23T21:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T22:02:36.942-06:00</updated><title type='text'>12 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some Beginning Thoughts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Christmas Day begins the season of Christmastide, a season we sometimes forget lasts at least twelve days. (One Roman Catholic tradition continues the season for forty days ending on Candlemas, Feb. 2.) Some of us find such relief in finally arriving at the 25th that we think it, the season, is thankfully now all over. However Christmastide actually has just begun. The previous weeks, Advent, were those of anticipation and preparation. Now the birth has happened, the Savior has come, the rejoicing can begin. How can we mark this time? What does it truly mean that Jesus is born, the Word is made flesh? Twelve days we have to ponder before we end the season with the celebration of Epiphany, the revelation of Christ to the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This season in lands around the world and in days of yore was often combined with the celebrations of the pagan world. In the secular Western world we start the new year in the middle of it; New Year’s Day is the eighth day of Christmastide. As Christians we hope for a world as God intends, a world of peace and prosperity for all. How do we make these hopes realities? How can we rightly observe this season for we now know something amazing has happened in the birth of Jesus, something amazing has begun with the coming of the Savior, and something amazing awaits us as we ring in this year of our Lord?&lt;br /&gt;I saw in December 2009 in the courtyard of Dublin castle huge painted angels. Each figure had been decorated by a celebrity or organization to promote a particular hope for the future. I wish to let some of these expressions of hope guide our celebration of Christmastide. I also want to use the calendar of church feasts and saints’ days and the traditions of other countries to prompt our musings. Finally I wish to encourage us to respond with activities of personal reflection, outreach to others, and joyful feasting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Warmest Blessings for the Whole Season &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Look for the daily devotionals for Christmastide to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-503141261500929169?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/503141261500929169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/12-days-of-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/503141261500929169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/503141261500929169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/12-days-of-christmas.html' title='12 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-3425943603631501183</id><published>2010-12-19T17:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T07:56:31.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiritual Growth—December 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmastide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;By the time you read this we will be well into the season of Advent so I want to talk about the next season Christmastide. The church year begins in most places with the season of Advent. For four Sundays and the weeks they include we anticipate the coming again of Jesus, the Christ, the Savior of the World. On Christmas Day we celebrate that event! But one day is not enough for this momentous happening; one day does not give us time to begin to comprehend what God has done. So in the church calendar Christmas Day is the first of the season of Christmastide. For twelve more days in our tradition (forty in the Roman Catholic tradition) we will ponder the meaning of Christ’s coming. Our season will end with the second celebration of the birth, Epiphany. This time Jesus is revealed to the nations; he is announced as King of Creation. The two gospel stories of the birth bracket this season. Luke tells us of the birth and visit of the humble and outcast. Matthew records the arrival to worship of wise men from the East. On Christmas Day we commemorate an infant birth in Bethlehem. At Epiphany we present gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the church liturgical year affords us reminders of the breadth of the message of God incarnate. As we anticipate in Advent, celebrate in Christmastide, repent in Lent, rejoice in Eastertide, and live in Ordinary Time we experience again and again and deeper and deeper the life of love in which we live and to which we are called. Observing the church seasons is a discipline worth the effort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On Christmas Eve on the blog I will begin to offer a guide for the 12 days of Christmas. Each day you are offered a Scripture to read, a reflection to ponder, a picture to gaze on, and something to do individually or with your family. Collectively this will offer us I hope a time of musing, a new way to hear, and a chance to involve our whole being. The work centers around four European countries, reflecting on their holiday traditions, and takes guidance from the various saint days that grace the calendar. The activities are designed to involve every age and move us in direction of creating, giving, and feasting; a project, an outreach suggestion and a recipe from the country is included for each of the four sections. Read, listen, do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you may not do all that is suggested I do hope you will set aside some time each day to celebrate this season, to delve deeply into the meaning of the Incarnation, to let God guide you in responding wholly to the “good news of great joy” that came and comes to us now. Jesus is born today, Jesus is born today! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-3425943603631501183?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/3425943603631501183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/spiritual-growthdecember-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3425943603631501183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3425943603631501183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/spiritual-growthdecember-2010.html' title='Spiritual Growth—December 2010'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-1824690883106550722</id><published>2010-12-19T17:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T17:36:24.515-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiritual Growth—November 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remembering—the Examen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write on All Saints Day, November 1, a day to remember those who have gone before. My thoughts have been filled with my aunt and my father, both special people in my life. I do believe in the ‘communion of saints’ as we say in the Apostle’s Creed. It seems to me this is a good time to begin a season of remembering, examining. The year is ending whether you measure it by the liturgical or secular calendar. I am much more aware of the day’s ending since daylight is shorter now. Approaching end times are calls to the ancient discipline of ‘the Examen’, a regular (you choose the time frame) review of your living in the light only God can shine. Because we know a gracious God we are free to be honest in this work; our confessions we can be sure are heard by a forgiving Lord. We can repent knowing that our good intentions will be upheld by a loving master. We can even take pleasure in our ‘good deeds’ for in so doing we give thanks for God’s goodness to us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding a way to practice this discipline is often difficult for we need a framework that balances the need to confess with the need to give thanks. Identifying prompts to bring to awareness both our times of distancing from God and following God is integral in encouraging growth. I recently read a quotation from Evelyn Underhill’s Essential Writings (quoted in Joyce Rupp’s Open the Door, p. 151) that offered I think an interesting framework for undertaking this examination. I offer it to you as a possibility. At the end of the day, the year, the life “Was everything that was done, done for love’s sake? Were all the doors opened, that the warmth of Charity might fill the whole house; the windows cleaned, that they might more and more radiate from within its mysterious divine light?” Stop, look, listen for what is done in love, opened to love, and radiates love. And if you are unsure what is love listen to St. Paul in 1 Corinthians 13. Give the Examen in this form a try—tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-1824690883106550722?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/1824690883106550722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/spiritual-growthnovember-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1824690883106550722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1824690883106550722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/12/spiritual-growthnovember-2010.html' title='Spiritual Growth—November 2010'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-3764779500321209866</id><published>2010-10-06T20:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T20:16:30.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIRITUAL GROWTH--October 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When and how do you use the word “worship”?&lt;br /&gt;Is regular worship a discipline you practice?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;Book of Order, the Constitution of the Presbyterian Church (U.S.A.)&lt;/em&gt; has three parts. The second is the “Directory for Worship”. Apparently our church, leaders past and present, believe that worship is one of most significant aspects of the Christian life. Being Christian means worshiping God. Mid-way through the directory I found these words: “God hallows daily life, and daily life provides opportunity for holy living. As Christians honor and serve God in daily life, they worship God. For Christians, work and worship cannot be separated.” (W-5.6003) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Read those words again and maybe again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you hear? Does that expand or contract your understanding of worship? How in your life do you connect worship on the Lord’s Day with work on Monday? How in your life do you worship on Tuesday as you car pool the kids? What does it mean to worship?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Directory of Worship describes the elements of worship AND the places of worship. Howard Rice, past professor of ministry and chaplain of San Francisco Seminary, summarizes this way: “[The elements of secret or private worship are] reading scripture, prayer, silent waiting upon God, meditation upon the Word, self-offering, and commitments to service. Each of these parts of secret worship is balanced by public worship and kept honest when shared with others, but they must be done alone if they are to have meaning.” (&lt;em&gt;Reformed Spirituality&lt;/em&gt;, p. 54) Corporate and private come together; worship and work are a continuum; offering prayer, reading scripture, promising service are all required in worship. Certainly we cannot afford to ignore this discipline! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps now is the time for you to grow your discipline of worship. Attending regularly the Lord’s Day service is a place to begin. Preparing for worship by personal prayer and reading Scripture (We’re told the passages to be preached and read the next week at the bottom of the bulletin.) may be the next step. Establishing a special time of meditating and offering of self to God daily will certainly enhance corporate worship. And as we wait on God, God may surprise us in the supermarket line, on the computer screen, at the lunch table with colleagues and friends. And we are just beginning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Caroline &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-3764779500321209866?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/3764779500321209866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/10/spiritual-growth-october-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3764779500321209866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3764779500321209866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/10/spiritual-growth-october-2010.html' title='SPIRITUAL GROWTH--October 2010'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4281255985768643968</id><published>2010-08-30T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T11:55:40.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIRITUAL GROWTH—September 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Confession and Repentance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ugh!” you say, “Caroline, what a depressing subject. The school year is beginning; cooler weather is coming; the holidays are just around the corner; why talk about confession and repentance?” But actually what could be a better time to talk about confession than the beginning of a new year, at a time when change seems just around the corner. Remember Jesus began his ministry responding to John the Baptist’s call to repent and announcing that the Kingdom of God is at hand. Stay with me for a moment and think a bit about confession and repentance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confession can be one of the most freeing activities in which we as humans can engage. Seeing the past as it truly is, admitting our misguided and selfish ways, honestly connecting with those we have hurt are all liberating works. No longer need we pretend; no longer need we spend energy rationalizing that which is wrong; no longer need we avoid the unpleasant past. Imagine for a moment how you might feel knowing that you have faced truthfully who you are and what you have done and that God loves you still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confession opens the door to new life. Turning, repenting, from past ways and toward the new is hallmark of healthy living. Admitting out loud that which we know is unpleasing to God and that which needs to change can not only free us from the past but chart the way forward. The door behind closes as the new one streaming with light opens. We can hear the Word from a friend, or read it in a book, or hear it in the words of a song. We are called forward toward greater Kingdom living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make no mistake—confession and repentance are not easy. They require honesty. Often they lead to conversations we think we would rather not have. As we all know new behaviors don’t come as easily as what we have always done. But Jesus leads the way; God beckons us forward; the way of forgiveness and new life is our mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I invite you now at the beginning of fall to take some time to look at your living. Ask God to walk with you as you question what you do, how you respond, who you are. Be ready to hear both that which is of God and that which is not. Confess, be forgiven, and turn to the new. I join you in this work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4281255985768643968?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4281255985768643968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/08/spiritual-growthseptember-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4281255985768643968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4281255985768643968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/08/spiritual-growthseptember-2010.html' title='SPIRITUAL GROWTH—September 2010'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-2675563978486449106</id><published>2010-08-08T14:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T14:51:31.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIRITUAL GROWTH--August 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Reading Scripture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most often suggested spiritual disciplines is the recommendation that one read the Bible daily. But how? Yes we do know how to read, but do we? If we think of Scripture as the living word of God, the how we are to hear that living word seeks explanation. Part of the answer I believe lies in how we read holy text. Of course we all have learned various ways to read depending on the nature of the material: a novel we rapidly consume to hear the story, a piece of good literature we linger over to appreciate the choice of words, a scientific text we carefully analyze to determine validity, a history book we immerse ourselves in the picture to imagine actually being there, a news account we scan to be properly informed. Time spent, attention to detail, over-all imagery, and personal investment all vary as we move through the different types of writings we read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading the Bible can fit into many of those various ways to read and I suspect we have all read it with numerous different attitudes, even though we may not have thought about how we read at the time. I invite you to consider how you read and perhaps to try some new ways. By changing the level at which we approach the Word we can find new meaning and direction. God can speak. I offer some questions to consider as you read, questions that I hope will move you into various levels of understanding and deeper levels of hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, ask, “What does the text mean?” If it were a textbook what notes would you take? If it were a novel what would be the plot of the story? If it were a history book what questions would you ask to verify the account? As a philosophical or theological tract, what is the position advocated? But a living word has meaning below meaning. So next begin to ask, “What does the text reveal”? The Bible was written by a variety of humans and they are a part of the words; what can we know about the author’s life with God from what we’ve read? What does the text reveal on a deeper level about the content discussed? Finally and I think most significantly as you read what does the text reveal about you, the reader? Where do you identify with the passage? What descriptions seem to be you and what seem to be not you? Third “What does the text say?” A living word also has something to say to us today, something to say to our community, something to say to our world. What message do you hear and how will you respond?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some perhaps more esoteric questions outside the basic format for sacred reading discussed above might open doors for you. These have jarred some locked doors for me. How is the text a picture of the author’s spiritual journey and how is his journey mine? How is the text a statement to the community to whom the writings are directed of its reason for being? And how is it such a statement to our communities? And finally who is the God who is speaking and how is it the God you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessed reading&lt;br /&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-2675563978486449106?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/2675563978486449106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/08/spiritual-growth-august-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2675563978486449106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2675563978486449106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/08/spiritual-growth-august-2010.html' title='SPIRITUAL GROWTH--August 2010'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7432392644041602273</id><published>2010-07-14T13:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T13:13:49.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIRITUAL GROWTH--JULY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sacred Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the constants in the way of discipleship is personal devotional time. “Religious people say their prayers, read their Bible, have their quiet time.” But if you are like me there are times I don’t want to be religious that way; there are times when I’m too busy to be religious that way; there are times when circumstances seem to make devotional time impossible. And our world is different! Yet there pulls at me the reminder that any relationship that is to develop, grow, and deepen, requires together time. God really is no different on this score. Yes, God is there always; yes, God is a part of all of daily living, yes, I am about doing God’s work constantly but …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being intentional about personal devotional time requires the best of our willing and creating I think. Our personal uniqueness is a part of who God created so ‘one size fits’ all won’t work. Each of us must find our own way. Some need regularity, some variety; some need lengthy input, others just a word; some want traditional ways, others the new. Even if you already have a devotional time it may be worthwhile to spend some time considering this discipline. Certainly if you don’t regularly have this spiritual practice, it is worth considering. Numerous helps are available—our church supplies the booklet These Days for daily reading, devotional books abound (the Spiritual Journey group is using Joyce Rupp’s Open the Door). For those whose life centers on modern technology various websites will daily guide your meditations. Two sites I’d like to mention that I have found helpful: Richard Rohr, a Franciscan priest daily sends a short and thoughtful reading each day from his webpage www.cacradicalgrace.org. If you sign up it will come to your inbox regularly—the pictures are great. And the church www.pcusa.org will send you the daily lectionary readings if you sign up in the devotions and readings section. Both these will prompt your time with God if you let them and are available wherever you have web access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer (those lazy days? ) may be a good time to begin, to renew, to recreate your personal time with God. Invite Jesus to talk with you as you would a friend. Stand in awe of the magnificence of creation with the Creator. Seek to hear the whisper of the Spirit giving guidance and meaning to your day. Deepen your relationship with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7432392644041602273?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7432392644041602273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/07/spiritual-growth-july.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7432392644041602273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7432392644041602273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/07/spiritual-growth-july.html' title='SPIRITUAL GROWTH--JULY'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8802416228573475954</id><published>2010-06-01T11:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T12:00:56.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIRITUAL GROWTH JUNE 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is prayer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month I talked of the spiritual discipline of spiritual direction. One of the common questions a direction may ask is “How’s your prayer life?” Not meant as a an attempt to produce guilt for we all often feel remiss in praying, but the question is asked to begin a reflection on our life with God. The question I heard in return to one of those requests is what I’d like us to think about this month for I believe it is one of the best ways to grow our spiritual journey. “What is prayer?” I was asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed many of us, in fact most of us at some time in our life, have a very limited idea of prayer. The picture that comes immediately to mind is head bowed, hands clasped, and words said to God. “Dear Lord, help me be a better person, heal my aunt Jane, bring peace to our world.” But is that the only way to pray? Most of those who write in the field of spiritual formation advocate a much broader definition. If we start with the idea of prayer as “communion with God” it becomes clear that many activities can be called prayer. We may just gaze in awe at the sight of the sun setting over the Gulf—that’s prayer for it’s God we worship in this setting. We may quietly read Scripture and hear a word of advice or insight. Is that not communicating with God who we believe is involved in the affairs of humanity, that’s us, as Scripture describes? Maybe we throw up our hands and yell “Save me”. Is that not a request of God? In fact the words I mutter as I’m cut off on LBJ are in fact unfortunately a prayer, the curse kind. Just sitting silently emptying our minds of all except our intention to be with God is one of the most profound ways to pray. Just as you communicate with your spouse or friend in many, many, different ways so your communion with God, prayer, takes a multitude of forms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With such a broad definition of prayer now think about your prayer life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How would you respond to your director’s question asking about your prayer life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How do you pray?&lt;br /&gt;How might you expand your prayer life?&lt;br /&gt;How is God responding to your praying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8802416228573475954?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8802416228573475954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/06/spiritual-growth-june-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8802416228573475954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8802416228573475954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/06/spiritual-growth-june-2010.html' title='SPIRITUAL GROWTH JUNE 2010'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7372806952629880917</id><published>2010-05-10T12:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T12:49:34.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIRITUAL GROWTH MAY 2010 SPIRITUAL DIRECTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Connections and Spiritual Direction &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Many of us find various groups in which we feel comfortable sharing our faith and walk with God. We find strength in hearing of others’ journeys and rejoice to see God at work in our lives. Most of us also spend time alone in prayer and study of Scripture. We seek to find a more intimate relationship with the divine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you sense a desire for more? If that is the case you may want to consider the ancient discipline of spiritual direction. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Until several years ago I had never heard of this. It was in reading a series of novels written by Susan Howatch, rather steamy and based on clerics and their sons or daughters, that I encountered the term. Not long after that I found myself desperately in need of spiritual guidance. I had lost my way along with any contact with a religious community. In my conversations with my former pastor I came to understand the nature and value of this discipline. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The name is rather deceptive I think and certainly can create a false impression of what it is. Do you remember a person in your childhood church that many seemed to seek out when they had a question? Over the years have there been people you sought with questions of where God was in your life? These were informal spiritual directors. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A spiritual director doesn’t tell you what to do. The director doesn’t preach, counsel, or solve problems. And the direction session certainly is not limited to discussions of ‘spiritual matters’. All of life is a part of our walk with God and thus anything is a topic for spiritual direction. What spiritual direction does do is help us discern where God is involved in our lives. The conversation is a sacred time for sharing our journeys and for listening for God’s word. For me it is a wonderful time to ponder and reflect on the affairs of my daily living seeking a greater understanding of who I am and who God is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The discipline part is the regularity with which you meet with your director. The usual pattern is once a month. Differing from counseling or study the assumption is that you will continue to come, to bring whatever seems to be the nature of your journey at the moment. Like life sometimes there are significant issues and other times the waters seem smooth. The regularity of reflection helps me continue to grow. More and more I am aware of my evolving life with God. Sometimes the director offers questions or new possibilities for prayer. Sometimes a particular Scripture jumps out. Always the director listens both to you and to God. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Do you feel a call for a time of intimate conversation with God as the focus?&lt;br /&gt;Do you seek a regular time of reflection and pondering?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps spiritual direction is the discipline you seek. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7372806952629880917?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7372806952629880917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/05/spiritual-growth-may-2010-spiritual.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7372806952629880917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7372806952629880917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/05/spiritual-growth-may-2010-spiritual.html' title='SPIRITUAL GROWTH MAY 2010 SPIRITUAL DIRECTION'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4184730570461556791</id><published>2010-04-11T21:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T21:09:49.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EASTER WEEK: "LIBERATED TO REDEEM THE WORLD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the introduction to the week these words: “Nothing in Jesus is alien to us.” followed by these words from Merton: “Christ is the Lord of a history that moves.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ, Jesus, is a part of humanity in part as he bore, bears, responsibility for humanity’s sinfulness as do we all whether or not we commit the particular act or not. Just as humanity’s relationship with God changed eternally with Adam’s and Eve’s disobedience so humanity’s relationship with God is restored by Jesus’ choice to allow crucifixion, choice in the sense of purposely rejecting the normal human response of fight or flight in face of the authorities condemnation and not in the sense of supernatural omniscience. We like Jesus can choose to repent of humanity’s sins, atone for the evil done by the communities we inhabit. In fact as followers of Jesus we are called to do just that. I was profoundly affected by a Roman Catholic priest who apologized and sought forgiveness from a group of women for the abuses of the priesthood. While I am sure he had not personally committed those sins I am equally sure he accepted the responsibility of his priestly community for the evil done, repented, and sought reconciliation whatever the cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton wrote: “It is by the Cross that we enter the dynamism of creative transformation, the dynamism of resurrection and renewal, the dynamism of love.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience was freeing beyond belief for me. Past hurts completely faded. And I suspect it was also liberating for him. Rather than deny, justify, rationalize, and run from the evil we do, like Christ, if we are crucified we are freed to rise again to new life. We all are free to take on another’s sin, to confess, to make restitution, to atone. Thereby forgiveness and reconciliation can happen; Christ leads the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Might we try?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton said: “True encounter with Christ liberates something in us, a power that we did not know we had, a hope, a capacity for life, resilience, an ability to bounce back when we thought we were completely defeated, a capacity to grow and change, a power of creative transformation.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How will you, how will we, respond to the resurrected crucified One?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4184730570461556791?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4184730570461556791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-week-liberated-to-redeem-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4184730570461556791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4184730570461556791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-week-liberated-to-redeem-world.html' title='EASTER WEEK: &quot;LIBERATED TO REDEEM THE WORLD'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4704264657959666367</id><published>2010-04-03T13:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T13:58:13.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIRITUAL GROWTH--APRIL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;God and Love—the Message of Easter &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;How do you hear the Easter message? How do you hear God’s word of love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Scripture abounds in statements about love; many so familiar we barely hear them: “God so loved the world that he gave…”; “Greater love hath no man than he lay down his life…”; to Peter, “Do you love me? Yes Lord, you know that I do….”; “A new commandment I give you, that you love one another…”; the answer to the questions of the greatest commandment, “Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all…”; “God is love”. But what do these words mean to you and to us? Our answers define much of our journey, so take some time this month and reflect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Bernard, the abbot of Clairveaux in the 12th century, wrote a letter to Aimeric, On Loving God. Aimeric had asked why and how God ought to be loved. “I answer: The cause of loving God is God himself. The way to love him is without measure.” Love, he says, evolves in these degrees: First as a bodily creature, by nature, humans love themselves for their own sake. Second as that love reveals that we are not creator we come to love God for our own good. Third as God meets our frequent needs humanity comes to love God for God’s sake, a more pure and freely given love. Last in brief moments of union we glimpse the final degree of love when we love ourselves for the sake of God, the way in which Bernard imagines the resurrected body loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not St. Bernard, but we are on the same journey; we are a part of a community defined by love. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In light of the Easter story how do you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love God?&lt;br /&gt;love your neighbor?&lt;br /&gt;love yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In light of your answers what do you do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;for and with God today?&lt;br /&gt;for and with your neighbors today?&lt;br /&gt;for and with yourself today?&lt;br /&gt;and what do you hope for tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4704264657959666367?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4704264657959666367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/04/spiritual-growth-april.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4704264657959666367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4704264657959666367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/04/spiritual-growth-april.html' title='SPIRITUAL GROWTH--APRIL'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4221253091983788581</id><published>2010-03-29T09:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T10:26:00.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLY WEEK: RETURNING TO THE SOURCE OF OUR UNITY IN CHRIST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Merton’s words and the echoing words quoted from Colossians seem to leave little room for anything but imagining. This week, these readings, all push us beyond the ability of rational thought, beyond the mundane affairs of living and yet most especially push us into that realm. Mathematicians would say the two planes intersect this week; three realms meet in a point. And all is changed forever. And it lasts but a moment. And the now is eternal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton first, Colossians second, me third. Hopefully you too will enter—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;em&gt;Conjectures of A Guility Bystander&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There is nothing further to look for except to turn to Him completely, where he is already present. Be quiet and see that he is God.” (p. 23)&lt;br /&gt;“That we might pass clean out of all that is transitory and inconclusive, return to the Immense, the Primordial, the Source, the Unknown, to Him who loves and knows, to the Silent, to the Merciful, to the Holy, to Him Who is All… this is the whole meaning and heart of all existence,…The ‘return’ is the end beyond all ends and the beginning of beginnings…Our destiny is to go beyond everything, to leave everything, to press forward to the End and find in the End our beginning.” (p. 171-172)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;em&gt;Colossians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;“And you who were once estranged and hostile in mind, doing evil deeds, he [Christ] has now reconciled—…He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn of all creation; for in him all things in heaven and on earth were created, things visible and invisible…” (1 : 15 – 23)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my imagining—&lt;br /&gt;The image comes: a point; a growing; a turning outward and inward; exploding, spiraling into fancy, fancy ruffling; as the fractal evolves, a pattern, complex and beautiful, emerges, but it is a pattern that is free and delicate; a slight touch and it reverses directions curling around, tumbling and looping; another breath and off it goes stretching and longing.&lt;br /&gt;But it can be broken, blotched, become a blob. It happens—the beauty is torn, the lace fragmented, the ice broken. Now the crystals are ugly; the pattern ruined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Can it ever return? Can it be restored?&lt;br /&gt;No! It is gone forever!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the pain, the grotesqueness of lost form, the imbalance of upset vases, the shattered glass, the murky shore. One cannot return; one cannot go back—but all is not lost. The break can be woven in, the irregularity can become the basis for a more glorious design. The new contains the old wrapped wholly, sparklingly transformed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look— &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What do you see?&lt;br /&gt;What do you imagine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4221253091983788581?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4221253091983788581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/03/holy-week-returning-to-source-of-our.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4221253091983788581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4221253091983788581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/03/holy-week-returning-to-source-of-our.html' title='HOLY WEEK: RETURNING TO THE SOURCE OF OUR UNITY IN CHRIST'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-5834541982576693538</id><published>2010-03-24T22:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T22:29:59.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifth Week of Lent: “In the Service of Peace Through Humility and Prayer”</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three words stand out: humility, surrender, peace. Common words, hard words, deep words, words that are difficult to define and even more difficult to connect, I find. Will you help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writer of the introduction asserts: “For us to live unkindly with one another is to live unnaturally.” If we agree this is true we have much work to do it seems to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Some questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How does my own living measure in particular against the statement? Am I unkind? How? When? Where? With whom?&lt;br /&gt;How does our collective living measure in particular against the statement? Are we a kindly living people? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My Lent is a failure. Is that good? I’ve cried feeling overwhelmed by the pain of imagined rejection. I’ve sought help and talked and talked about how to return to ‘normal’ life—life we had before. But there is no answer. My heart literally hurts. Those I love most I cannot help. Fear, anxiety reign. And my personal world seems mirrored in the greater world. There are no solutions. Give up, shut down, hide. Yet surrender, doing nothing brings such guilt! I don’t want to live this way. Where is the peace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Merton writes: “Yet there&lt;em&gt; is&lt;/em&gt; peace. Where is it to be found?”&lt;br /&gt;And I add: What are we to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continues: “[Peace is] in the hearts of men and women who are wise because they are humble—humble enough to be at peace in the midst of anguish, to accept conflict and insecurity and overcome it with love, because they realize who they are, and therefore possess the freedom that is their true heritage. These are the children of God. We all know them…They are everywhere.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;How to see? How to be such? Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While sitting in silence tonight at evening prayers I was overwhelmed by these thoughts. I had read the story in Luke of Jesus’ last week of earthly life—his betrayal, his trial, his crucifixion. I remembered the words: They spit on him, they mocked him, they threw epithets at him, they cried crucify him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I listened to today’s news. They spit on him, they hurled derogatory names at some, they mocked others, they threatened the lives of those who voted in a way they didn’t agree with. Those ‘they’s’ are we. Forgive us O Lord. We have sinned and done what is evil in your sight. Peter, Paul, and Mary sang in my youth:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;When will we understand? When will we quit? When can we see that religious views and political ideologies are not reasons for violent exercise of power? When will we stop mocking those who are different? When will we Christians stop crucifying? How many must die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton finishes: “Peace exists where men who have the power to be enemies are, instead, friends by reason of the sacrifices they have made in order to meet one another on a higher level, where the differences between them are no longer a source of conflict.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;God in Christ offers us such a world. Will we, you and me and all creation, say yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-5834541982576693538?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/5834541982576693538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/03/fifth-week-of-lent-in-service-of-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5834541982576693538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5834541982576693538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/03/fifth-week-of-lent-in-service-of-peace.html' title='Fifth Week of Lent: “In the Service of Peace Through Humility and Prayer”'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-5510490225496683359</id><published>2010-03-18T09:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T10:03:02.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEK 4: "CHOOSING WITH CHRIST TO LOVE THE WORLD"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words of Merton were quoted in this week's chapter:&lt;br /&gt;“If the Lord of all took flesh and sanctified nature, restoring it to the Father by His resurrection, we too have our work to do in extending the power of the resurrection to the whole world of our time by our prayer, our thought, our work, and our whole life.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Cross…reminds us of the contradictions within ourselves, and within our society, only in order to resolve them all in unity in love of the Savior.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“False unity is the work of force. It is violently imposed on divided entities which stubbornly refuse to be one. True unity is the work of love. It is the free union of beings that spontaneously seek to be one in the truth, preserving by self-transcendence. True unity admits the presence of obstacles, and of divisions, in order to over both by humility and sacrifice.” (p. 37)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True unity—what a wondrous idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What does it look like in my life, in my family, in my nation, our world? Can I even envision such?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Perhaps what it is not is where to begin. It is &lt;em&gt;not homogeneous&lt;/em&gt;—we don’t all act as automans. Even within, the paradoxes must stay, woven together, adding brilliance and interest. Bland this unity is not! It is &lt;em&gt;not just compromise&lt;/em&gt;; I give a little, you do too and what results is a hodgepodge with little real identity. That’s not real unity though necessary at times within the realm of human only existing. It is &lt;em&gt;not one winner&lt;/em&gt; and all the rest losers following along. Dominance and love seem incompatible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Can we see at all then what true unity is? The work of love Merton describes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Maybe if we look at the skies—the clouds, the blue, the movement—all together make the heavens glorious. Even on a stormy day the entirety is needed to be one. Perhaps even both together, the clear sunny day and the rain soaked lightening struck sky, describe the free transcendent truth Merton announces. Maybe if we shrink down to view a small patch of grass we will know the reality of true unity. Each single blade, unique, yet together they form a soft lush lawn. Our bodies, as St. Paul says, are made of multiple parts each necessary for the whole. Without a healthy heart or foot the whole surely suffers; we walk limp or breathless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like a jigsaw puzzle the unity, the completed picture cannot be seen unless every piece takes its correct place. Forcing one piece into another’s hole only slows the process of solving and distorts the final image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So what are the obstacles and division we must overcome by “humility and sacrifice” and what are the separatenesses we must preserve in self-transcendence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Caroline &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-5510490225496683359?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/5510490225496683359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/03/week-4-choosing-with-christ-to-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5510490225496683359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5510490225496683359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/03/week-4-choosing-with-christ-to-love.html' title='WEEK 4: &quot;CHOOSING WITH CHRIST TO LOVE THE WORLD&quot;'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-5117705213887963452</id><published>2010-03-09T08:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T18:22:40.954-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"IN ALL THINGS, ALWAYS SEEKING GOD" Lent Week 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From the writer of the introduction: “We are each Web sites for the Church and we are posting the Word of god to the world every day.” (p. 30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Email, Facebook, Twitter, Blogs— Influence today is spread via the Web. Those who know tell us that elections are now won, protests organized, nefarious schemes hatched, all by Web users. Without it things would be different. True or false, the Web certainly is a good metaphor for the Way, for the community of those who profess Christ, for the coming of God’s Kingdom. The name World Wide Web implies another metaphor and that’s where I start, for the WWW bares some resemblance to nature’s own spider web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spider webs are fascinating I think. We had for some time one woven across the two sets of bushes on either side of our front walk. Each morning I broke it unseeingly as I went to get the paper. Each day and night the spider apparently respun it. Persistence perhaps is a characteristic of those who build webs. My daughter took an amazing picture of a web occupying the corner of a rusty gate. A slight dew illuminated the fine strands which wove a masterful maze. Beauty in connectivity perhaps another feature we see in the spider’s work. The spider however spins his masterpiece not to be an object of amazement but to catch his prey. Food is his goal. Being where he is he waits to entrap the unsuspecting. Not clearly seen he has the advantage over passers-by and draws them in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps there are ideas here to ponder. The Web is much like its namesake. It breaks and is rebuilt. Its breadth and complexity are beyond comprehension for most of us. It can be a trap or a source of sustenance. But our quote points us outward, reminds us of who we already are—places people come to Christ, spokespersons for Christ in the world. So…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What does our web site look like?&lt;br /&gt;What do we post?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton says “We must in all things seek God…We seek God by surrendering ourselves…to the law of love which is implanted in every nature, and revelation of spiritual love in personal freedom.” Words perhaps to guide our musing about our site and prompting real creation of such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-5117705213887963452?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/5117705213887963452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-all-things-always-seeking-god-lent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5117705213887963452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5117705213887963452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-all-things-always-seeking-god-lent.html' title='&quot;IN ALL THINGS, ALWAYS SEEKING GOD&quot; Lent Week 3'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-60051714536140379</id><published>2010-03-01T13:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T13:17:36.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Week of Lent: “A Season for Compunction and Tears”</title><content type='html'>The writer of the introduction reminded us that “…we are walled-up human beings, selfish and lacking generosity.” He raised these questions which seem a good place to begin our meditations this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What limits our love for God and neighbor?&lt;br /&gt;What isolates us from the natural world of our interdependence with all beings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton adds, “My ruin is my fortune.”, a hopeful reminder as we enter a season of confession.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote:&lt;br /&gt;God leads—forcing doesn’t work. The message of Lent so far: “I should feel this way; I should give this up; I should do this”, all these lead nowhere. Dangerous as it sounds I choose to ignore the demands, continue as I am, and wait for God’s word. As Merton says, until God “tells you that you are poor…of a sickness” you cannot truly know it. “When God tells you…it is because He means, at the same time, to provide a remedy. It is the Devil who tells us that we are ill and taunts us for it, reminds us of our helplessness b y making us even more helpless.” So what am I to do this Lent. LISTEN is the answer I hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen for the raindrops,&lt;br /&gt;the birds’ songs, the&lt;br /&gt;child’s cry.&lt;br /&gt;Listen for the earth’s groans,&lt;br /&gt;the fire’s warmth, the&lt;br /&gt;snow’s silence.&lt;br /&gt;Listen for the Word&lt;br /&gt;spoken, unspoken,&lt;br /&gt;felt as a dagger and&lt;br /&gt;a hug.&lt;br /&gt;Listen for the empty space&lt;br /&gt;around, between,&lt;br /&gt;breathing holiness and&lt;br /&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;LISTEN, listen, listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-60051714536140379?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/60051714536140379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/03/second-week-of-lent-season-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/60051714536140379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/60051714536140379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/03/second-week-of-lent-season-for.html' title='Second Week of Lent: “A Season for Compunction and Tears”'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-1527824559418257249</id><published>2010-02-22T10:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T10:18:16.316-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LENT WEEK ONE'/><title type='text'>MEDITATIONS ON LENT AND HOLY WEEK  BRIDGES TO CONTEMPLATIVE LIVING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The first step of Lent is to consider our disciplines—their purpose, their effect, our response. At least that seems to be the import of the selections quoted from both Merton and Oliver Clement. Both seem to see the process as starting with awakening, increased awareness. Clearing away the ‘silt’, discarding the irrelevant comes next. Then the response—risk and freedom according to our teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So let’s take some time to consider, to reflect knowing, that “You [God will] save me from distress” (Ps. 31(30)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote:&lt;br /&gt;If I choose my disciplines from the perspective of their purpose I choose differently than if I let should and convention dictate the way. But this is dangerous for I may never choose, or I may choose what I want and forget the need; I may choose wrongly and lose the gift. Being aware of self, of where I am, of God, of God’s pulling is the beginning. Perhaps the whole of Lent will be about the choosing for a disciplined life is not just a Lenten thing. Abandoning old ways can be freeing but also killing. It is risky. Trying the new is often painful for I am inept and fail. I long for comfort of the known. The new way may be wrong I fear. Charting along uncharted waters is fraught with peril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So what is my choice? What is yours? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What stance do I take? What stance will you take?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How can we let God ‘save me from distress’? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-1527824559418257249?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/1527824559418257249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/02/lent-week-1-bridges-to-contemplative.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1527824559418257249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1527824559418257249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/02/lent-week-1-bridges-to-contemplative.html' title='MEDITATIONS ON LENT AND HOLY WEEK  BRIDGES TO CONTEMPLATIVE LIVING'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7097545263240799110</id><published>2010-02-17T16:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T17:43:46.800-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ASH WEDNESDAY WEEK'/><title type='text'>MEDITATIONS ON LENT AND HOLY WEEK  BRIDGES TO CONTEMPLATIVE LIVING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The opening line from the writer of the introduction: “No sin is private, hurting no one but ourselves.” For me a troubling reminder and a startling but good way to begin the season of Lent. Merton continues, “We are involved in each other’s lives, not by choice but by necessity, for that is the way we are made.” What other response is there than that of the Psalmist, “O wash me, I shall be whiter than snow.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the words come, slowly, painfully, hopefully truthfully—&lt;br /&gt;Sin again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...............&lt;/span&gt;and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.................................&lt;/span&gt;and again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hurt you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...............&lt;/span&gt;you hurt me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.................................&lt;/span&gt;I meant to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but I didn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;didn't know how much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;didn't think how it would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;didn't stop...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;do you wish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;a world that revolves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;around you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;celebrating only you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;your goodness, your standing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wish I didn't...for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"....everybody is affected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.................................&lt;/span&gt;by the evil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..............................................&lt;/span&gt;that is in the heart of one..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awareness I hope is the beginning of conversion, repentance, turning around. The journey begins today. I pray God and you forgive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today begin the season of self reflection asking:&lt;br /&gt;What sin infects your heart today? Where does it fly? Who are its victims?&lt;br /&gt;Know that it is God that prompts this journey and that same God walks with you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Caroline &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7097545263240799110?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7097545263240799110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/02/meditations-on-lent-and-holy-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7097545263240799110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7097545263240799110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/02/meditations-on-lent-and-holy-week.html' title='MEDITATIONS ON LENT AND HOLY WEEK  BRIDGES TO CONTEMPLATIVE LIVING'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8493999821993226981</id><published>2010-02-08T16:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T16:33:00.271-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIRITUAL GROWTH--FEBRUARY 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Lent Preparation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The new year has just begun it seems and now Lent is upon us. Preparing for the glorious event of resurrection is now our work. But wait—I’ve only begun to delve the depths of incarnation. Jesus you have just begun to call and I still struggle to answer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How are you with me, Jesus? How do you reveal God for me? Can I call God, Father, Mother, or should I call to the Great One, the Other? And who am I to you, Christ? Who is the ‘I’ that you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But we need not cry wait, for Lent is the time for these questions, for delving the depths of the incarnation, for knowing the revealed God and the now revealed human being. Lent is indeed the time to plunge deeply into the deep recesses of our souls to find the dark that hides from the light. Lent is the time to seek diligently for the One who is both within and without, creator and redeemer. Lent is the time to learn the enormity of the love of our God, for this One knowing the vastness of our rejection still comes and comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now is the time to decide how you will observe this time of searching and yearning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Will you let go of that which consumes you and keeps you from God? Will you engage that which opens doors to a more intimate relationship with your maker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you pray more, study more, give more? Will you eat less, waste less, talk less?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you do? How will you be?&lt;br /&gt;God waits for us. Will you come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8493999821993226981?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8493999821993226981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/02/spiritual-growth-february-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8493999821993226981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8493999821993226981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/02/spiritual-growth-february-2010.html' title='SPIRITUAL GROWTH--FEBRUARY 2010'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-1113945642974369561</id><published>2010-01-30T12:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T12:48:57.447-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiritual Growth—January 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so the wheel turns—another ball drop, another decade, another winter. It’s the time we make our New Year’s resolutions. And most of us by next month I suspect will have returned to our old habits. I certainly know I will. Habits die hard. I was recently reading a Renovare publication which began with the line, “We are all creatures of habit….We live by rhythms.” (“Explorations Rhythms of Life, Series 1, Part 1 by Christopher S. Webb). How right that is! So instead of fighting our current rhythms with multitudes of promises for a new us perhaps we could better serve ourselves and our Lord by accepting who we are and gently turning in ways God calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting on who we are can be a perfect beginning for our spiritual journey this year. What do we do habitually—each day, each week, each month, each year? From brushing our teeth daily to celebrating Christmas Eve at midnight with candles we repeat ourselves over and over. Knowing who we are can be the occasion for rejoicing as we see those activities that bring Christ’s vision of the world a little closer. We can give thanks for God’s graces; we can give glory to God for God’s blessings. Knowing who we are can also be an occasion for confession. We can ask God to forgive our waywardness; we can ask God to help our repentance, our turning in a different direction. Even if we’re not ready to change we can ask God to hear our awareness as a cry to bring us to place of repentance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;To begin the year I invite you just to reflect on your living. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are your habitual rhythms?&lt;br /&gt;Ask God to be your guide both in identifying and responding. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings on the New Year&lt;br /&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-1113945642974369561?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/1113945642974369561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/01/spiritual-growthjanuary-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1113945642974369561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1113945642974369561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2010/01/spiritual-growthjanuary-2010.html' title='Spiritual Growth—January 2010'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-5386481898182189009</id><published>2009-11-20T11:13:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T16:45:06.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbPtuvsdhI/AAAAAAAAASw/MDxRAHlN7ck/s1600/ADVENT+09+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406236787253999122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbPtuvsdhI/AAAAAAAAASw/MDxRAHlN7ck/s320/ADVENT+09+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, December 25, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engage in a time of Worship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gather around your Advent wreath.&lt;br /&gt;Light all the candles.&lt;br /&gt;Gaze into the light the candles give.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to merriment of this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We bear witness with the faithful of every time and place&lt;br /&gt;to the coming again of our Lord,&lt;br /&gt;the light of the world, the savior of humankind, the prince of peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have waited …&lt;br /&gt;with the prophets of Israel who announced God’s promise and our hope,&lt;br /&gt;with John the Baptist who called us to repent and to prepare,&lt;br /&gt;with daughters of Zion who joyously proclaimed that God is in our midst,&lt;br /&gt;with those of old who told us the good news of God’s salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With choirs of angels, and with all the heavenly host, we sing:&lt;br /&gt;"Glory to God in the highest heaven,&lt;br /&gt;and on earth, peace and goodwill to all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 2: 1-20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walk with the travelers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Mary and Joseph. Are you a traveler too? Where are you going? Where do you come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Watch your flocks in the black of night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on a lonely hill side. Is your life full of routine? What happens as you live through the dark times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;See the angel brilliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Hear their song. Feel the shepherds fear. Have you seen an angel recently? Do you hear the songs of God’s glory? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Listen to the message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the angels brought the shepherds. In your heart hear the words of joy, of peace, of salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Now go with the shepherds to Bethlehem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. See Joseph…Mary…and the baby. Look into their eyes. Listen to their breathing. How will you respond to this gift? What indeed have you been given?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Walk through the village at night. Return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to your hillside, your sheep. Ponder this day, this child, this God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christ is here today! Merry Christmas! Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Begin Christmastide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blessing of God, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;be on us all, now and always. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Allow the candles to burn brightly today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-5386481898182189009?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/5386481898182189009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5386481898182189009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5386481898182189009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-day.html' title='CHRISTMAS DAY'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbPtuvsdhI/AAAAAAAAASw/MDxRAHlN7ck/s72-c/ADVENT+09+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-530547748273921936</id><published>2009-11-20T11:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T22:45:56.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TWENTY-SIXTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbNwlxwTsI/AAAAAAAAASo/oAXIy90Bs2o/s1600/DSC00335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406234637363072706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbNwlxwTsI/AAAAAAAAASo/oAXIy90Bs2o/s200/DSC00335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, December 24, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Blessed are you among women, and blessed is the fruit of your womb….And blessed is she who believed that there would be a fulfillment of what was spoken to her by the Lord.”&lt;/em&gt; Luke 1: 42b, 45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 1: 39-45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Today is the eve of the day for which we have been waiting. Our time of preparation is almost over. The promise will be fulfilled. The light will break through the darkness. Peace will descend on the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Take time to reflect on your Advent journey. What will tomorrow bring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God, Creator of all that is, create us anew.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Savior of all the world, come again.&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit, Breath of all the living, bring peace at last. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-530547748273921936?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/530547748273921936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-sixth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/530547748273921936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/530547748273921936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-sixth-day-of-advent.html' title='TWENTY-SIXTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbNwlxwTsI/AAAAAAAAASo/oAXIy90Bs2o/s72-c/DSC00335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-994156951107232405</id><published>2009-11-20T11:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:05:57.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TWENTY-FIFTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbM0gys_JI/AAAAAAAAASg/m2O6CtvlX_U/s1600/DSC00125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406233605232721042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbM0gys_JI/AAAAAAAAASg/m2O6CtvlX_U/s200/DSC00125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, December 23, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lowly Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day of peace is near. Mary’s son brings the good news that God is working out the salvation of the world. But how? The prophets spoke of the savior who would come from a little clan and Mary sings of her lowly state. God’s son is born among the poor, visited by the least, hated by the authorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The peace we await is a peace brought by justice. The salvation to come is from the lowly. Sacrifice brings redemption. Despite all our efforts we still struggle to comprehend these ideas, this Savior. How can God, whose very being implies power and glory, wisdom and might, work out our salvation through the voices and efforts of the least in society? How can the way of God’s redemption be that of sacrifice and vulnerability? Our world is just not that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And if this is the way God comes to our world, then what does this God expect, demand of us? God’s kingdom challenges the power that oppresses; God’s peace exists only with justice for all. God’s way rewards the obedient. God’s coming this way surely turns the world we know upside down. Or so it seems when we listen—to the prophets of old and now, to John and the cries from exiled, to Mary and all the followers of Christ in every time and place. The message of Advent is…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Observe carefully our world.&lt;br /&gt;See that which is unseen—&lt;br /&gt;the tiny, the unpopular, the silent, the lonely— Look below the surface.&lt;br /&gt;Express your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Record your thoughts, draw your images, pray your insights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dialogue your reflections with your family, friends, God. (Use your imagination if family and friends are not present.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come Lord Jesus, come. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-994156951107232405?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/994156951107232405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-fifth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/994156951107232405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/994156951107232405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-fifth-day-of-advent.html' title='TWENTY-FIFTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbM0gys_JI/AAAAAAAAASg/m2O6CtvlX_U/s72-c/DSC00125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-5637671070770364775</id><published>2009-11-20T11:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T09:17:51.875-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TWENTY-FOURTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbL8GBimqI/AAAAAAAAASY/YvSTlyJt_WA/s1600/hawaii+167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406232635974523554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbL8GBimqI/AAAAAAAAASY/YvSTlyJt_WA/s200/hawaii+167.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, December 22, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;…it is by God’s will that we have been sanctified through the offering of the body of Jesus Christ once for all.&lt;/em&gt;   Hebrews 10: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Hebrews 10: 5-10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We have been made holy not by anything we have done (in fact there is nothing we can do to make ourselves holy) but by the sacrifice of God’s son. The old way of sacrifice brought only temporary restoration of our relationship with God; Christ brings an everlasting peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;This week I intend … [complete with your particular intention to be an instrument of Christ’s peace].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord Jesus, we quickly approach the celebration of your birth. When we think of infants, ours and others, we cringe at thought of sacrifice, yours or theirs. We are grateful that you have revealed to us a God who will go to such great lengths to be reconciled to us. Forgive us for holding grudges, seeing those unlike us as enemies to be conquered. Let us be instruments of the peace you bring. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-5637671070770364775?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/5637671070770364775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-fourth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5637671070770364775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5637671070770364775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-fourth-day-of-advent.html' title='TWENTY-FOURTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbL8GBimqI/AAAAAAAAASY/YvSTlyJt_WA/s72-c/hawaii+167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7800157241311070764</id><published>2009-11-20T10:57:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T16:15:09.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TWENTY-THIRD DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbK517Am7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/VDJwWQViXDU/s1600/ADVENT+09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 126px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406231497780796338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbK517Am7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/VDJwWQViXDU/s400/ADVENT+09+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, December 21, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My soul magnifies the Lord…&lt;br /&gt;for he has looked with favor on the lowliness of his servant.&lt;br /&gt;He has brought down the powerful from their thrones,&lt;br /&gt;and lifted up the lowly;&lt;br /&gt;he has filled the hungry with good things,&lt;br /&gt;and sent the rich away empty. &lt;/em&gt;Luke 1: 47, 52-53&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 1: 46-55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This week we hear God’s promised one is coming real soon. The child is conceived; the word is spoken; God’s anointed shall stand among us. But to see we must look among the lowly, for God comes to bring good tidings to those oppressed. Power is shifting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today let us sing (literally or imaginatively) as Mary does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magnificat anima mea Dominum, et exsultavit spiritus meus in Deo salvatore meo, quia respexit humilitatem ancillae suae.&lt;a style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=7411953505615462204#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(music above)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Quietly make Mary’s song yours. At the end of the day remember that God chooses you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus, we marvel at the words of your mother. We are blessed by your mercy. We are blessed by you presence. We seek the world where peace comes because all are held in justice. Afflict our haughtiness and heal our poverty, for we pray in your name. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=7411953505615462204#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt; http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Magnificat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7800157241311070764?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7800157241311070764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-third-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7800157241311070764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7800157241311070764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-third-day-of-advent.html' title='TWENTY-THIRD DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbK517Am7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/VDJwWQViXDU/s72-c/ADVENT+09+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-2165059314521959561</id><published>2009-11-20T10:49:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T16:22:49.351-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TWENTY-SECOND DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbIyqLCqkI/AAAAAAAAASA/YZXIAhBNi4A/s1600/ADVENT+09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 86px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406229175344474690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbIyqLCqkI/AAAAAAAAASA/YZXIAhBNi4A/s200/ADVENT+09+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourth week of Advent—Peace and Sacrifice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, December 20, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Engage in a time of Worship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gather around your Advent wreath.&lt;br /&gt;Light the first, second, third, and fourth candles.&lt;br /&gt;Gaze into the light the candles give.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the peace of your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We bear witness with the faithful of every time and place&lt;br /&gt;to the coming again of our Lord, the light of the world,&lt;br /&gt;the savior of humankind, the prince of peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wait&lt;br /&gt;with the prophets of Israel who announced God’s promise and our hope,&lt;br /&gt;with John the Baptist who called us to repent and to prepare,&lt;br /&gt;with the daughters of Zion who joyously proclaimed that God is in our midst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With those of old&lt;br /&gt;we tell the good news of the child of Bethlehem,&lt;br /&gt;who comes again and again&lt;br /&gt;to bring peace and to rule in justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Micah 5: 2-5a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Know in your whole being that the time for the coming of the promised One is near. Imagine the peace this One brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hymn: “O Come, O Come, Emmanuel”, verse 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(sing or read)&lt;br /&gt;O come, Desire of nations, bind&lt;br /&gt;All peoples in one heart and mind;&lt;br /&gt;Bid envy, strife, and discord cease;&lt;br /&gt;Fill the whole world with heaven’s peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel&lt;br /&gt;Shall come to thee, O Israel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Almighty God we pray:&lt;br /&gt;How amazing you are; how different your ways from the ways we have created for the world. The least you choose; your ruler comes when it is time. How wonderful is your promise; peace is your way. Send the One soon. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blessing of God, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;be on us all now and forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blow out the candles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-2165059314521959561?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/2165059314521959561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-second-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2165059314521959561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2165059314521959561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-second-day-of-advent.html' title='TWENTY-SECOND DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbIyqLCqkI/AAAAAAAAASA/YZXIAhBNi4A/s72-c/ADVENT+09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7818032153231948314</id><published>2009-11-20T10:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T21:32:11.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TWENTY-FIRST DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbIDuXay4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/uP_37HEbs8E/s1600/SEVILLE+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406228369016277890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbIDuXay4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/uP_37HEbs8E/s200/SEVILLE+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, December 19, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have reached the end of the third week of Advent, the week of joy. We hear that the promised redemption is near, a cause for rejoicing. However our joy is tempered by the lack of joy of many around us. The baptism with which we enter this glorious kingdom demands we share with those without. The kingdom of God is a kingdom of justice and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ponder your own joy or lack of…&lt;br /&gt;Record your thoughts, draw your images, pray your insights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Respond to this week of Advent, the week of glory and joy, with what speaks to your inner and outer life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suggestions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Many find the holidays painful rather than joyful. &lt;strong&gt;Be with these people&lt;/strong&gt; in their hurt. Let your joy be a salve to them. Remember them in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choose a symbo&lt;/strong&gt;l of your faith and use it as the shape for a collage. Add pictures and words from newspapers and magazines to express your joy and sadness in this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come Lord Jesus, come. Amen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7818032153231948314?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7818032153231948314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-first-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7818032153231948314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7818032153231948314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twenty-first-day-of-advent.html' title='TWENTY-FIRST DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbIDuXay4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/uP_37HEbs8E/s72-c/SEVILLE+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-5373044863269224402</id><published>2009-11-20T10:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T07:41:29.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TWENTIETH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbHecnJtcI/AAAAAAAAARw/KzXhBTpdqLM/s1600/tri,circ-squa2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406227728595269058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbHecnJtcI/AAAAAAAAARw/KzXhBTpdqLM/s200/tri,circ-squa2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, December 18, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Whoever has two coats must share with anyone who has none; and whoever has food must do likewise.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Luke 3:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 3: 7-14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;John’s words leave us little room for comfort. The glorious coming of the promised One will demand we change. Recognition of sin is not enough. Worthiness comes only with just living. What can we do? How can we be joyous? John speaks so bluntly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today I share… Today I correct…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holy God, we seek to be messengers of your justice and peace. Guide our steps. Remake our hearts. Fill our minds with your holiness. For only you can save. Have mercy. Come Lord, come. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-5373044863269224402?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/5373044863269224402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twentieth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5373044863269224402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5373044863269224402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twentieth-day-of-advent.html' title='TWENTIETH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbHecnJtcI/AAAAAAAAARw/KzXhBTpdqLM/s72-c/tri,circ-squa2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8095772424769449273</id><published>2009-11-20T10:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T04:52:27.735-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NINETEENTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbG6KBJDyI/AAAAAAAAARo/4rGgybS2EsA/s1600/hawaii+355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406227105128714018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbG6KBJDyI/AAAAAAAAARo/4rGgybS2EsA/s200/hawaii+355.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, December 17, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I [John] baptize you with water; but one who is more powerful than I is coming; ….He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Luke 3:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 3: 15-18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;How easy it is to stop short of the true prize. We think we have found the treasure, the perfect gift, the one and only. But God is coming with power and fire. The Holy Spirit will be upon us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Imagine again Christ’s coming—&lt;br /&gt;Feel the baptism of fire.&lt;br /&gt;Give free reign to the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus, it is easier to think of you as a baby rather than the Christ of glory. Fire burns, and while we enjoy its warmth, we tremble at its winnowing. So we can pray, “Come Lord Jesus, come” only with the assurance of your mercy. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8095772424769449273?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8095772424769449273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/nineteenth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8095772424769449273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8095772424769449273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/nineteenth-day-of-advent.html' title='NINETEENTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbG6KBJDyI/AAAAAAAAARo/4rGgybS2EsA/s72-c/hawaii+355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6840873671470094061</id><published>2009-11-20T10:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T11:11:50.351-06:00</updated><title type='text'>EIGHTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbF15vIqII/AAAAAAAAARg/Psu872rpkiY/s1600/DSC00124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406225932527118466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbF15vIqII/AAAAAAAAARg/Psu872rpkiY/s200/DSC00124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, December 16, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holiday Joy and Winter Cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December brings an avalanche of parties and festivities. Special music fills the air; decorations color inside and out; fires burn brightly. The smells of holiday foods and drink greet our arrival and we share the laughter and excitement of the family and friends. Such joy! Such warmth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;December also brings the cold of winter. The tree branches are bare and brown. The skies often turn gray. Daylight lasts but a short while. Tis’ the season of colds and flu, sleet and snow. Such pain! Such bitterness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Advent, the anticipation of the coming return of the Christ, carries a similar confluence of joy and pain. The arrival of the babe of Bethlehem is cause for great joy most assuredly. ‘God with us’ gloriously fills our world. But this joy casts a shadow at times over other joys. Our joy cannot be complete until all find joy in the salvation God has wrought. The struggle continues, pain intervenes, darkness is. All of heaven and earth, as the song shouts, must receive their king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How can we find joy that lasts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dialogue with your family, friends, God. (Use your imagination if family and friends are not present.) Pray your dialogue with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come Lord Jesus, come. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6840873671470094061?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6840873671470094061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/eighteenth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6840873671470094061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6840873671470094061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/eighteenth-day-of-advent.html' title='EIGHTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbF15vIqII/AAAAAAAAARg/Psu872rpkiY/s72-c/DSC00124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6987774454490253936</id><published>2009-11-20T10:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T19:08:54.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SEVENTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbFK7UmUYI/AAAAAAAAARY/NO38e46LRD0/s1600/greece+and+extra+from+Georgianna+11-08+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406225194218312066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbFK7UmUYI/AAAAAAAAARY/NO38e46LRD0/s200/greece+and+extra+from+Georgianna+11-08+122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, December 15, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, Rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Philippians 4:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Philippians 4: 4-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Worry especially in the holiday season for some of us is deadly. Our joy is deflated by comparisons, by disappointments, by over activity. We forget… We worship lesser gods… We find no peace. Today let the bells of joy ring loudly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;This week I rejoice, for I … [complete with your recognition of those ways in which you rejoice in the Lord and find God’s peace.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holy Spirit, renew our spirits; remind us of your presence; take away all that keeps us from knowing you; take away all that blocks your kingdom; energize our prayer. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6987774454490253936?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6987774454490253936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/seventeenth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6987774454490253936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6987774454490253936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/seventeenth-day-of-advent.html' title='SEVENTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbFK7UmUYI/AAAAAAAAARY/NO38e46LRD0/s72-c/greece+and+extra+from+Georgianna+11-08+122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7064106805838308950</id><published>2009-11-20T10:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T04:57:07.621-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SIXTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbC-lixGXI/AAAAAAAAARQ/xLthMesZRu4/s1600/ADVENT+09+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 84px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406222783190473074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbC-lixGXI/AAAAAAAAARQ/xLthMesZRu4/s400/ADVENT+09+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbCsK5kv_I/AAAAAAAAARI/WxGBQHTJyfc/s1600/ADVENT+09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday, December 14, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Surely God is my salvation;&lt;br /&gt;I will trust, and will not be afraid…&lt;br /&gt;Shout aloud and sing for joy, O royal Zion,&lt;br /&gt;for great in our midst is the Holy One of Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Isaiah 12: 2a, 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Isaiah 12: 2-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we rejoice; we rejoice in the promised coming of our Lord; we rejoice in the changes we are making. The glory of the Lord shines forth; we must just look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shout aloud! Sing for joy! Be not afraid! Today we sing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;God is our strong sal - va - tion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(music above)&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;“Joy to the world! the Lord is come: Let earth receive her King; Let every heart prepare Him room, And heaven and nature sing, And heaven and nature sing, And heaven, and heaven and nature sing.”&lt;br /&gt;(#40, vs.1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sing all day long of the works of your God. At eventide fall asleep in the arms of the One who comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God of glory, God of might, be among us. Come to us; come to our world. Let our songs of praise fill the rooms, fill the byways, fill the air. Let your ways be our ways. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7064106805838308950?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7064106805838308950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/sixteenth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7064106805838308950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7064106805838308950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/sixteenth-day-of-advent.html' title='SIXTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbC-lixGXI/AAAAAAAAARQ/xLthMesZRu4/s72-c/ADVENT+09+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4374192013714305540</id><published>2009-11-20T10:16:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T03:55:28.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FIFTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbBJn0m5uI/AAAAAAAAARA/jRtp026eR_U/s1600/ADVENT+09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 86px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406220773757478626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbBJn0m5uI/AAAAAAAAARA/jRtp026eR_U/s200/ADVENT+09+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third week of Advent—Joy and Glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sunday, December 13, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Engage in a time of Worship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="verdana"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gather around your Advent wreath.&lt;br /&gt;Light the first, second, and third (pink one) candles.&lt;br /&gt;Gaze into the light the candles give.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the joy of your home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We bear witness with the faithful of every time and place to the coming again of our Lord,&lt;br /&gt;the light of the world, the savior of humankind,&lt;br /&gt;the prince of peace.&lt;br /&gt;We wait—&lt;br /&gt;with the prophets of Israel who announced God’s promise&lt;br /&gt;and our hope,&lt;br /&gt;with John the Baptist who called us to repent and to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the daughters of Zion,&lt;br /&gt;we rejoice and exult in God our Savior,&lt;br /&gt;for God is in our midst, we need not fear,&lt;br /&gt;for God is doing great things, and holy is God's name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Zephaniah 3: 14-20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;Feel the joy these words hold. How gracious is our God! For what do you give thanks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hymn: “O Come, O Come, Emmanuel”, verse 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(sing or read)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O come, Thou Dayspring, come and cheer&lt;br /&gt;Our spirits by Thine advent here;&lt;br /&gt;Disperse the gloomy clouds of night,&lt;br /&gt;And death’s dark shadows put to flight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel&lt;br /&gt;Shall come to thee, O Israel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus we offer our prayers:&lt;br /&gt;We give thanks for the blessings we have received. We live in a land of great abundance; we enjoy the fruits of our and others’ labors; we freely walk the earth. Forgive us for assuming all we have is our due, for forgetting the pain of those oppressed and hungry, for being absorbed in what we want and do not yet have. Teach us to joyously greet each day. Remind us of your gifts and promise. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blessing of God, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;be on us all, now and always. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="verdana"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blow out the candles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4374192013714305540?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4374192013714305540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/fifteenth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4374192013714305540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4374192013714305540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/fifteenth-day-of-advent.html' title='FIFTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbBJn0m5uI/AAAAAAAAARA/jRtp026eR_U/s72-c/ADVENT+09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8703198616854815445</id><published>2009-11-20T10:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T03:29:55.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FOURTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbAPhL4JCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1UuH1LIeiu0/s1600/IMG_0523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406219775543616546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbAPhL4JCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1UuH1LIeiu0/s200/IMG_0523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, December 12, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we end the second week of Advent we are well into the season. Christmas activities are in full swing. Yet this is the week we think of John’s call to prepare for the coming of the Lord by the baptism of repentance for the forgiveness of sins. The bright lights of the holiday streets don’t match the cries from the wilderness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ponder the table you are planning for the coming day of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Describe it in words or pictures. Pray your insights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Respond to this week of Advent, the week of preparation and repentance, with activities that resonate with your soul and your concern for the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Suggestions:&lt;br /&gt;Express your concerns&lt;/strong&gt; for the environment in your wrapping of presents and decorating for the season. Make tree decorations that are messages of God’s justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shop&lt;/strong&gt; for the homeless, the hungry. Visit the lonely; make friends with those shunned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come Lord Jesus, come.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8703198616854815445?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8703198616854815445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/fourteenth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8703198616854815445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8703198616854815445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/fourteenth-day-of-advent.html' title='FOURTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwbAPhL4JCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1UuH1LIeiu0/s72-c/IMG_0523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-2643175000226985478</id><published>2009-11-20T10:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T09:56:04.371-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THIRTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa_aIp63QI/AAAAAAAAAQw/uwKFgKzgMxY/s1600/htfish01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406218858425670914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa_aIp63QI/AAAAAAAAAQw/uwKFgKzgMxY/s200/htfish01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, December 11, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The voice of one crying out in the wilderness: ‘Prepare the way of the Lord,…and all flesh shall see the salvation of God.’&lt;/em&gt; Luke 3: 4b, 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 3: 4-6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Preparation for the birth of God’s anointed involves knowing what is and who we are. Who around us is crying to be heard? What within us needs hearing? Let us go to the wildernesses of our lives. God’s salvation is at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Stop—Listen—&lt;br /&gt;Hear the voices crying in the wildernesses of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord Jesus, we hear you crying in the moans of the poor, the abused, the hurting. We hear you crying for justice, for goodness. We hear your voice proclaiming you are coming. So we cry for mercy. Forgive our laziness, our selfishness, our apathy. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-2643175000226985478?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/2643175000226985478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/thirteenth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2643175000226985478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2643175000226985478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/thirteenth-day-of-advent.html' title='THIRTEENTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa_aIp63QI/AAAAAAAAAQw/uwKFgKzgMxY/s72-c/htfish01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8541092346637642658</id><published>2009-11-20T10:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T07:34:19.448-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TWELTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa-sPvlmbI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Q6j1l5LXZ08/s1600/DSC00298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406218070054508978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa-sPvlmbI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Q6j1l5LXZ08/s200/DSC00298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, December 10, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;…the word of God came to John…He went into all the region around the Jordan, proclaiming a baptism of repentance for the forgiveness of sins,…&lt;/em&gt; Luke 3: 2b-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 3:1-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Remember, Advent is a penitential season. When we hear that we may feel cheated. Preparing for Christmas is exciting; why talk about sin and forgiveness? But God through John the Baptist called for this way of preparation for the beginning of Jesus’ ministry. So we too are called this season to repent, to turn from or toward, to see with a new mind-set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Stop—Reflect—&lt;br /&gt;Of what are we individually and collectively called to repent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord we need your forgiveness. We repent in sackcloth and ashes. Despite our outward gaiety we do know we fail to see the world as you envision and thus fail to be instruments of your justice. Enable us to see anew, to change our&lt;br /&gt;hearts, to walk in the paths of righteousness. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8541092346637642658?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8541092346637642658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twelth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8541092346637642658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8541092346637642658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/twelth-day-of-advent.html' title='TWELTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa-sPvlmbI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Q6j1l5LXZ08/s72-c/DSC00298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7083342372894617161</id><published>2009-11-20T10:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T08:23:36.351-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ELEVENTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa9jJX4sBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/0KuNgg49-0M/s1600/DSC00123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406216814214033426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa9jJX4sBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/0KuNgg49-0M/s200/DSC00123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, December 9, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preparation—Seeing Dimly&lt;br /&gt;Repentance—Seeing Differently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting taxes us. Often we focus so on the hope to come that the now loses its worth; so anxious are we to get there that we waste the opportunities of the going. We veil what is in the hope we can see what will be. But we are called to prepare. To prepare for the new we must see the now differently, we must repent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The call to repent clearly defined the ministry of John. Away from the cities, the regular business of living, the excitement of power and wealth, John calls us. His crying is in the wilderness; we must go there if we are to see the coming salvation. We must go to the dark places within our souls and within our world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look within—see what you like and what you don’t. Repent, rejoice, forgive, give thanks. Look around—see the world as God intends and as it is. Repent, rejoice, forgive, give thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we are ready to wait. For below the darkness of sin is the darkness of faith. Thomas Merton wrote in his 1966 Christmas letter: “Faith must be … rooted in the unknown and in the abyss of darkness that is the ground of our being. No use teasing the darkness to try to make answers grow out of it. But if we learn how to have a deep inner patience, things solve themselves, or God solves them if you prefer, but do not expect to see how. Just learn to wait, and do what you can and help other people.”&lt;a style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=7411953505615462204#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How does your repentance affect your waiting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dialogue with your family, friends, God. (Use your imagination if family and friends are not present.) Pray your dialogue with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come, Lord Jesus, come. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=7411953505615462204#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[1] Thomas Merton. The Road to Joy, Robert E. Daggy, editor (New York: Farrar, Straus &amp;amp; Giroux, 1989): p. 94. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7083342372894617161?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7083342372894617161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/eleventh-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7083342372894617161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7083342372894617161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/eleventh-day-of-advent.html' title='ELEVENTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa9jJX4sBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/0KuNgg49-0M/s72-c/DSC00123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-5523625727449393354</id><published>2009-11-20T09:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T08:22:07.707-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TENTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa88IbTyBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/2UkJTcbuq-Y/s1600/DSC01412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406216143945058322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa88IbTyBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/2UkJTcbuq-Y/s200/DSC01412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, December 8, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am confident of this, that the one who began a good work among you will bring it to completion by the day of Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Philippians 1: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Philippians 1: 3 –11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Our preparation continues. We would be ready for the day of the Lord. We seek the knowledge and insight that will be truthful guides to bring us to a right relationship with God and with God’s world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This week I intend so that I may be blameless on the day of Christ to…[complete with your particular intention to prepare for the coming of Jesus].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus, you came of old, and we celebrate your coming each year, yet we are unsure of what we are to repent. And even when we hear your call to change, we hesitate, liking better the ways that have always been. Let us this Advent bend our hearts and minds toward you. Let us spend our resources in preparing for your kingdom. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-5523625727449393354?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/5523625727449393354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/tenth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5523625727449393354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5523625727449393354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/tenth-day-of-advent.html' title='TENTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa88IbTyBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/2UkJTcbuq-Y/s72-c/DSC01412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-5199509188382797412</id><published>2009-11-20T09:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T08:42:13.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NINTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Monday, December 7, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;By the tender mercy of our God,&lt;br /&gt;the dawn from on high will break upon us,&lt;br /&gt;to give light to those who sit in darkness…&lt;br /&gt;to guide our feet into the way of peace.” &lt;/em&gt;Luke 1: 78-79&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 1: 68-79&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This week we not only hope in the coming return of Jesus, but we work to prepare for that day. God’s salvation, a light to the darkness comes, but we must change the way we see to know that light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And so today our song cries out:&lt;br /&gt;We sing of God’s guiding light, of God’s coming salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;“On those who sit in darkness The sun begins to rise, The dawning of forgiveness Upon the sinner’s eyes. God guides the feet of pilgrims Along the paths of peace. O bless our God and Savior With songs that never cease!” (“Song of Zechariah, Benedictus, #602)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let the words Zechariah sang be music to your ears. As your day passes, form words of preparation with the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, like Zechariah, we know we are blessed. You are redeeming your world; you are sending your way of salvation. Your promises are true. Forgive our blindness, open our eyes, and let us see. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-5199509188382797412?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/5199509188382797412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/ninth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5199509188382797412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5199509188382797412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/ninth-day-of-advent.html' title='NINTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-1356667418406071579</id><published>2009-11-20T09:44:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T02:47:43.547-06:00</updated><title type='text'>EIGHTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa5oaVd20I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yg98_hcRHgA/s1600/ADVENT+09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 86px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406212506620123970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa5oaVd20I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yg98_hcRHgA/s200/ADVENT+09+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second week of Advent— Preparation and Repentance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sunday, December 6, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Engage in a time of Worship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gather around your Advent wreath.&lt;br /&gt;Light the first and second candles.&lt;br /&gt;Gaze into the light the candles give.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the emotions of your place.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We bear witness with the faithful of every time and place&lt;br /&gt;to the coming again of our Lord,&lt;br /&gt;the light of the world, the savior of humankind,&lt;br /&gt;the prince of peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wait&lt;br /&gt;with the prophets of Israel who announced God’s promise&lt;br /&gt;and our hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With God’s messengers, calling from the wilderness, we cry: "Prepare for the coming of the Lord! Repent, for the Lord’s kingdom is just.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Malachi 3: 1- 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hear truly these words of prophesy. How are you preparing for Christmas Day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hymn: “O Come, O Come, Emmanuel” vs. 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(read or sing) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O come, thou Wisdom from on high,&lt;br /&gt;And order all things, far and nigh;&lt;br /&gt;To us the path of knowledge show,&lt;br /&gt;And cause us in her ways to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel&lt;br /&gt;Shall come to thee, O Israel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christ we pray:&lt;br /&gt;We await your coming Lord, but we hear your warning. Prepare for the day of righteousness we would, but how? Show us the way; open our eyes to the changes we need to make. Give us the courage to look deeply, honestly, at ourselves and our society. Enable our repentance. Help us prepare to live in your kingdom. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blessing of God, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;be on us all, now and always. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blow out the candles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-1356667418406071579?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/1356667418406071579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/eighth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1356667418406071579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1356667418406071579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/eighth-day-of-advent.html' title='EIGHTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa5oaVd20I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yg98_hcRHgA/s72-c/ADVENT+09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4245004559788933883</id><published>2009-11-20T09:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T20:11:46.161-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SEVENTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa46WmxMVI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Zwagc3HKzDA/s1600/may+worship+star+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406211715344970066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa46WmxMVI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Zwagc3HKzDA/s200/may+worship+star+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, December 5, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today ends the first week of Advent, the week of hope and promise. I invite you to reflect on the week past. Remember your times of work and play, worship and prayer. Look again at your Advent wreath—only one candle lit and yet the light begins to shine. The darkness of the world is lightened by the hope and promise of God’s day. The Son of Man is coming. But your calendar still hides its message. Our work is just begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ponder the world as it is…and your role as a messenger of justice, an instrument of hope.&lt;br /&gt;Record your thoughts, draw your images, pray your insights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Respond to this week of Advent, the week of hope and promise, with what resonates with your soul and your concern for the world&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suggestions:&lt;br /&gt;Take a walk&lt;/strong&gt; and collect signs of God’s presence, God’s work in the world, or see the signs in your home or work place. Make a record of your sightings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be an instrument&lt;/strong&gt; of satisfying another’s hope. Maybe choose an angel from an angel tree, “buy” a Voi card, or make a donation to Network. Perhaps search for that special gift for someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come, Lord Jesus, come. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4245004559788933883?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4245004559788933883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/seventh-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4245004559788933883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4245004559788933883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/seventh-day-of-advent.html' title='SEVENTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa46WmxMVI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Zwagc3HKzDA/s72-c/may+worship+star+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-3134191853062992637</id><published>2009-11-20T09:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T20:54:23.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SIXTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa0y8Jf_6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/4XVeJHz2J6k/s1600/DSC00552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406207189937291170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa0y8Jf_6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/4XVeJHz2J6k/s200/DSC00552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, December 4, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;em&gt;when you see these things taking place, you know that the kingdom of God is near….Heaven and earth will pass away, but my words will not pass away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Luke 21: 31, 33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 21: 29-36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The world around us is full of indications of what will be. The clouds suggest rain; the scowl on your face warns of anger; over tilled land probably will not produce a harvest. Perhaps we do know that the violation of children today will create destructive adults or over-indulgence now will cause disease tomorrow. Will we see God’s signs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;Look today for signs the kingdom of God is near…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Living Lord Jesus, we seek to know that your kingdom is coming. We look for the signs. We hope for a righteous and just world. Help us not only to see, but also to find ways to bring about your glory. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-3134191853062992637?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/3134191853062992637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/sixth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3134191853062992637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3134191853062992637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/sixth-day-of-advent.html' title='SIXTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa0y8Jf_6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/4XVeJHz2J6k/s72-c/DSC00552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6805117107050168394</id><published>2009-11-20T09:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:27:27.588-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FIFTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa0DwMy1kI/AAAAAAAAAP4/gByRKej-MpE/s1600/DSC00295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406206379276031554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa0DwMy1kI/AAAAAAAAAP4/gByRKej-MpE/s200/DSC00295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, December 3, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There will be signs…Then they will see ‘the Son of Man coming in a cloud’ with power and great glory.&lt;/em&gt; Luke 21: 25a, 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Luke 21: 25-28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This picture of the future perhaps doesn’t seem so hopeful. We may shy away from such passages yet the gospel writers felt they were important ingredients in the story of the Son of Man. The awaited day, is it a time to be feared or a time of redemption?&lt;br /&gt;This day imagine Christ’s coming…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reigning Jesus, it is hard for us to contemplate the shaking of the powers of heaven. It frightens us to think of distress and confusion among nations. And yet our world is in need of redemption. We do await your coming in glory. Guide us, empower us, and make us agents of your reign. Amen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6805117107050168394?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6805117107050168394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/fifth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6805117107050168394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6805117107050168394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/fifth-day-of-advent.html' title='FIFTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Swa0DwMy1kI/AAAAAAAAAP4/gByRKej-MpE/s72-c/DSC00295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8894073714737759693</id><published>2009-11-20T09:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T20:28:10.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FOURTH DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwazGG4DimI/AAAAAAAAAPw/98oqP5GDyFc/s1600/Greece+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406205320211171938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwazGG4DimI/AAAAAAAAAPw/98oqP5GDyFc/s200/Greece+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, December 2, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Hope and Promise:&lt;br /&gt;Future Living or&lt;br /&gt;Future Assurance and Present Living?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it mean to hope? Are you a hope person? Do you see your hopes as just wishful dreaming, or are they things which you are relatively sure will be? Are real hopes to you those seeming impossibilities that somehow you are sure will happen? Indeed what does it mean to hope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Old Testament prophets at times preached that despite the terrible conditions in which the Israelites lived and in spite of the justifiable punishment they saw God inflict, the people could rightly hope that God would save, God would restore his people, God would come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writers of the New Testament, likewise in the face of dire conditions and obvious reasons for doubt, believed that Jesus would return in glory. The day of the Lord, the day of righteousness and justice is coming. The Son of Man will return and usher in the Kingdom of God. Their lives were lives based on hope! They held the hope with assurance without assurances. The future for them had already begun. Jesus resurrected was the first fruit, the first of many to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we live in that hope? Is it real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine for a moment that indeed the future is assured; that that for we hope will be. This so, we no longer need worry about what is to come, we need no longer plan diligently for the future. We are freed to concentrate on the now. We can live in the&lt;br /&gt;moment. We can work for and as if the world is as God intends, a world where God’s righteousness and justice reign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful gift such a hope is! We can freely engage in living that reflects the world Jesus saw. We can behave as if Jesus has returned in his glory. Our labors for peace, justice, and righteousness are a part of what is and is to be. Our hope assures us. Thanks be to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;How will you now live given your hope in God and God’s promise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;Dialogue with your family, friends, God. (Use your imagination if family and friends are not present.) Pray your dialogue with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come, Lord Jesus, come. Amen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8894073714737759693?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8894073714737759693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/fourth-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8894073714737759693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8894073714737759693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/fourth-day-of-advent.html' title='FOURTH DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwazGG4DimI/AAAAAAAAAPw/98oqP5GDyFc/s72-c/Greece+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-3290513879667814184</id><published>2009-11-19T23:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T20:08:43.767-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THIRD DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwayWmc3OaI/AAAAAAAAAPo/lLBHJxgndrg/s1600/BENEDICTINE+MONASTERY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406204504053332386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwayWmc3OaI/AAAAAAAAAPo/lLBHJxgndrg/s200/BENEDICTINE+MONASTERY.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, December 1, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And may the Lord make you increase and abound in love for one another and for all…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;1 Thessalonians 3: 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read 1 Thessalonians 3: 9-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Because our hope is sure we can freely show our love for those we meet, both friend and foe, worthy and unworthy. Because we would be presented blameless when Christ comes, we engage the world in acts of love and justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;This week I intend in response to the love that I know to… [complete with your particular intention to express your love of God’s people and your hope for God’s justice].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord Jesus, we give you thanks for the communities in which we live. We do love them; help us to show that love in ways that reflect our gratitude and hope. Increase the size of our hearts so that none are left in the cold. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-3290513879667814184?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/3290513879667814184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/third-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3290513879667814184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/3290513879667814184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/third-day-of-advent.html' title='THIRD DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwayWmc3OaI/AAAAAAAAAPo/lLBHJxgndrg/s72-c/BENEDICTINE+MONASTERY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-1616772293072543692</id><published>2009-11-19T23:06:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:18:19.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SECOND DAY OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwYksTJp8TI/AAAAAAAAAPY/TJY_QrgYzKI/s1600/ADVENT+09+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 56px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406048746178474290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwYksTJp8TI/AAAAAAAAAPY/TJY_QrgYzKI/s400/ADVENT+09+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, November 30, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To you, O Lord, I lift up my soul.&lt;br /&gt;O my God, in you I trust;&lt;br /&gt;do not let me be put to shame&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Psalm 25: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Psalm 25: 1-10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This week we renew the hope of the promised day&lt;br /&gt;of righteousness and justice the prophets proclaimed. Our candle’s light seems so slight but our trust is in the word of our Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing today (actually or by reading) of our trust in God. &lt;/div&gt;Refrain above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;“My hope is built on nothing less Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness; I dare not trust the sweetest frame, But wholly lean on Jesus’ name. On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand, All other ground is sinking sand” (# 39 vs. 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep these words and tunes with you and let them frame your day. At day’s end, reflect on how the song influenced your living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord God, you who spoke to the prophets proclaiming a time of justice and mercy; renew our hope. Give us the courage to stand firm in the conviction that the day of salvation is coming.&lt;br /&gt;Enable us to hold to the promise of your return, to see the signs of your work, to entrust our whole lives to you. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-1616772293072543692?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/1616772293072543692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/second-day-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1616772293072543692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1616772293072543692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/second-day-of-advent.html' title='SECOND DAY OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwYksTJp8TI/AAAAAAAAAPY/TJY_QrgYzKI/s72-c/ADVENT+09+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-2642094697026425704</id><published>2009-11-19T22:20:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T03:40:27.588-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ADVENT DAY ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwYiZdCkYnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/L_llwz8PgKs/s1600/ADVENT+09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 86px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406046223392334450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwYiZdCkYnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/L_llwz8PgKs/s200/ADVENT+09+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Week of Advent—Hope and Promise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, November 29, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Engage in a time of Worship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gather around your Advent wreath.&lt;br /&gt;Light the first candle.&lt;br /&gt;Gaze into the light the candle gives.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the silence of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We bear witness with the faithful of every time and place&lt;br /&gt;to the coming again of our Lord,&lt;br /&gt;the light of the world, the savior of humankind,&lt;br /&gt;the prince of peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Jeremiah and the prophets of Israel,&lt;br /&gt;we await the promised salvation of the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;and look for the coming of the one&lt;br /&gt;who will bring justice and righteousness to the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Jeremiah 33: 14-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let these words of hope and promise sink into your whole being. What is your hope? What is promised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hymn: “O Come, O Come, Emmanuel”, verse 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(sing or read)&lt;br /&gt;O come, O come, Emmanuel,&lt;br /&gt;And ransom captive Israel,&lt;br /&gt;That mourns in lonely exile here&lt;br /&gt;Until the Son of God appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel&lt;br /&gt;Shall come to thee, O Israel!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord we pray:&lt;br /&gt;Lift our hearts, show us the ways of your coming. Bring your righteousness to our world. Let justice and freedom reign. Forgive our refusal to be your instruments of peace and justice. Save us from ourselves. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blessing of God, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;be on us all, now and always. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blow out the candles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-2642094697026425704?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/2642094697026425704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/advent-day-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2642094697026425704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2642094697026425704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/advent-day-one.html' title='ADVENT DAY ONE'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SwYiZdCkYnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/L_llwz8PgKs/s72-c/ADVENT+09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-7224309892693050171</id><published>2009-11-19T22:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T11:13:50.847-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PRAYER FOR THE SEASON OF ADVENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;God said, “Let there be light.” and there was light.&lt;br /&gt;Let this be a time in which the darkness of winter,&lt;br /&gt;the darkness of despair, the darkness of sin,&lt;br /&gt;THE darkness&lt;br /&gt;hears God’s word and is enlightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come Lord Jesus, Light of the World, come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May God bring to each of us the blessings of Advent…&lt;br /&gt;May we use our time of waiting to become…&lt;br /&gt;more faithful followers,&lt;br /&gt;more expectant believers,&lt;br /&gt;more joyful disciples,&lt;br /&gt;more peaceful peoples.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIGHT STAR-MAKER GOD&lt;br /&gt;Bright star-maker God,&lt;br /&gt;travel with us&lt;br /&gt;through Advent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shine into&lt;br /&gt;our dark corners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lead us into&lt;br /&gt;ways of justice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warm us&lt;br /&gt;with joy and wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring us&lt;br /&gt;to new birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruth Burgess&lt;a style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=7411953505615462204#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" title="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=7411953505615462204#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt; Ruth Burgess, Candles&amp;amp; Conifers: Resources for All Saints’ to Advent.&lt;br /&gt;Glasgow: Wild Goose Publications. www.ionabooks.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-7224309892693050171?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/7224309892693050171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/prayer-for-season-of-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7224309892693050171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/7224309892693050171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/prayer-for-season-of-advent.html' title='PRAYER FOR THE SEASON OF ADVENT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4196995146440440804</id><published>2009-11-19T22:11:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T11:08:41.491-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PLANNING FOR ADVENT PART 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;HOW TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the week before Advent begins make your plans. You may want to make an Advent wreath or find the one you normally use and put it in a place of worship. Bless the wreath as you bring it out, asking God to guide your celebration of the season. Find a place to hang the calendar; plan how you will observe this time. Involve your family and your church. Pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To create an Advent wreath find a circular frame. Add decorations, pinecones or greenery, symbolic for some of the everlasting gift of eternal life in Christ Jesus. Add four candles spaced evenly around the circle. Three of the candles are traditionally purple and one is pink. Some add a fifth white candle in the center to represent Christ’s arrival and to be lit on Christmas Day. Buy or make an Advent calendar. To make a simple calendar collect pictures or symbols of the coming season and arrange to paste them on a calendar square each day. You might also collect small treats to mark each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The booklet provides suggestions for each day based on one of the lectionary passages for the week. You can find a copy of these Scriptures by going to the Presbyterian Church (USA) website, &lt;a href="http://www.pcusa.org/"&gt;http://www.pcusa.org/&lt;/a&gt;. A short liturgy for use in the weekly lighting of the Advent wreath candles is offered on Sunday. Monday’s scripture can be sung; you might listen again to the singing of the Psalm or canticle from Sunday’s worship by going to the St. B. website, &lt;a href="http://www.saintb.org/"&gt;http://www.saintb.org/&lt;/a&gt;. On Tuesday we turn to the epistle and form some intentions for the week. Wednesday is a time for reflection and dialogue with family or friends either in person or in your imagination. Join your church family for evening prayers at the church house when you can. Thursday and Friday we listen and respond to the word as heard in the gospel. Our week ends with time for digging deeper, journaling or drawing responses, and engaging in the activities of Advent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4196995146440440804?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4196995146440440804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/planning-for-advent-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4196995146440440804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4196995146440440804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/planning-for-advent-part-2.html' title='PLANNING FOR ADVENT PART 2'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6101117535572159077</id><published>2009-11-16T16:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:18:20.807-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6101117535572159077?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6101117535572159077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/god-said-let-there-be-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6101117535572159077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6101117535572159077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/god-said-let-there-be-light.html' title=''/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-5177550851147425147</id><published>2009-11-16T15:57:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T09:40:46.255-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ADVENT PLANNING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADVENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advent begins the church year. Starting four Sundays prior to Christmas Day, the Christian community anticipates the coming again of Jesus Christ. We are asked to prepare ourselves for this momentous event. Advent’s color is purple signifying it is a penitential season. Think how you would want to be when Jesus comes in glory. Think how your life would look to the Lord of All. Imagine how Jesus Christ would see our community, the Church universal. While we in our culture are preparing for the celebration of Christmas, buying gifts, baking treats, visiting and partying with friends, we are called as Christians to make our hearts right with God. How can we do both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two practices of Advent—the Advent wreath and the Advent calendar—are ways of measuring the days and weeks as we approach Christ’s coming. Both offer us a way to prepare using Scripture and tradition. Both offer times of worship and festivity. Both ask us to stop for a moment the frenzy of preparing and celebrating the holidays and know the one who is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Advent wreath with its four candles marks the four weeks of the season. One additional candle is ritually lit each Sunday as a part of a worship liturgy. Each week has a theme to guide our meditations. As we move closer to Christmas Day the wreath provides increasing light, symbolic of the light that is coming into the world. The darkness fades as we move through the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Advent calendar is a daily reminder; each day carries a special message. A picture or treat greets us each morning as we count toward Christmas Day. Using the calendar is a way to remember whom it is we expect to come and to watch the progress toward the arrival of Jesus. The excitement of completing the picture, opening all the windows, or finding all the treasures, reflects the excitement we all sense as the day nears when we celebrate the coming of Emmanuel, God with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-5177550851147425147?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/5177550851147425147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/advent-planning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5177550851147425147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5177550851147425147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/advent-planning.html' title='ADVENT PLANNING'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-4671672062319709820</id><published>2009-11-12T21:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:01:52.073-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Planning for Advent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Advent 2009 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It’s November; Christmas is just around the corner. How often at this point do we moan? “Why don’t they remember what Christmas is all about?” “It’s just TOO commercialized.” “We’ve lost the spirit of Jesus’ birth.” “I’m so tired I can’t enjoy anything.” “What can I do? How can I really celebrate Christ’s birth? Society conspires against me.” Every year we utter our complaints, but do we change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can ‘just say no’ and some do. But that seems so negative, sometimes Scrooge-like. We do enjoy the decorations, the wrapping paper, the tree, the good times with family and friends. Maybe we even truly relish giving and receiving that special gift. So how do we continue to do what brings joy and still honor the season?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me suggest we add, not subtract. Add times and activities that encourage us to do the work of Advent, to prepare our hearts and minds, as the saying goes, for the coming of the Lord. Make those activities a priority now! Our church family has ways; why not plan to be a part of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Decide&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to come to worship the four Sundays of Advent. And plan to come to mid-week evening prayers, Wednesday, 6:30, in the chapel during the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Daily use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the Advent booklet (It will appear here daily) provided or some other devotional book for the season. It should add thought and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Determine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to do something for another each week. Take an angel from the angel tree in the narthex. ‘Buy’ and send a Voi card or another gift to service organization. Spend an afternoon with someone who cannot get out. Or…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Advent is the start of the church year. What a wonderful way to start anew your work to deepen your relationship with your Lord and to aid the communion of saints who faithfully strive to be heralds of God’s kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings on the season&lt;br /&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-4671672062319709820?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/4671672062319709820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/planning-for-advent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4671672062319709820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/4671672062319709820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/11/planning-for-advent.html' title='Planning for Advent'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8742304663427064603</id><published>2009-10-07T11:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T11:32:56.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BODY, MIND, and SPIRIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our spiritual journey we have found is in response to the God who seeks us. We engage in both inner and outer activities, we adopt disciplines to open ourselves to the work of God’s Spirit within us transforming us into God’s blessed and directing us in the way of God’s peace and justice in our world. We will return to specific disciplines as we walk our way through these discussions on spiritual growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we do that however I’d like to think a bit more about who we are. We think of ourselves often as body, mind, and spirit. Thus our growth as disciples involves each of these. We can think of activities that address the mind—study, analysis, and organization. We can sense the movement of the spirit within us leading us to care for those in want. We harness the power of the body to build cathedrals or to sway with the spirit evidenced in song. But we know we are one: our minds direct our bodies, our bodies bring feeling to our spirits, our spirits awaken new ideas, our thoughts lead to activities of body, our bodies inform us of unknown emotions, our hearts know in spiritual ways. We could continue circling, but the oneness of who we are becomes clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Division helps keep us aware&lt;/em&gt;—Are we avoiding parts of who we are? Do we need to find ways of hearing the mind more clearly, listening to the body more closely, knowing the will of the spirit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Division hinders also&lt;/em&gt;—Do we forget that God created us enfleshed? Do we think we can separate ourselves and live only a spiritual life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Reflect for a moment on your own living. How do you sense you mind, body, and spirit? How do they interact? How are they collectively leading you toward your Creator?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8742304663427064603?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8742304663427064603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/10/body-mind-and-spirit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8742304663427064603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8742304663427064603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/10/body-mind-and-spirit.html' title='BODY, MIND, and SPIRIT'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-9122202395396673298</id><published>2009-09-02T09:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T09:58:31.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>INNER AND OUTER LIFE CONTINUED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What do we mean when we speak of the inner life, the outer life, as ingredients in our faith journeys? Again we may have many conceptions and certainly biases which may be a good thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me the inner life involves those activities I engage in that are reflective and nurturing to my intimate relationship with God. Prayer is the chief practice. The time I spend away, alone, in an effort to be in communion with all of creation, with God defines my inner life. From those times I gather strength, insight, and hope. Rest for my soul as well as for my body provides perspective and confidence. During these times doubts are faced openly; fears are named; anger expressed; sins are confessed. Honesty and humility are both desired and operative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outer life involves that which I do with and for others. Variety is the norm. From intercessory prayer to worship to work for peace and justice in the world, the outer life is what you see. The spiritual life is much the life of service; the spiritual life is much the life of witness; the spiritual life is much the life of stewardship. How we live in the world—our work, our play, our relationships, our concerns—reflect who we are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One flows from the other and thus they are of one piece it seems to me. My inner life informs my outer doing; my doing provides fruits for further pondering. Others influence how I see and hear God’s call. Inner reflection brings new discernment. Community gives support and challenge. Others agree and we work together or others see differently and I return to contemplation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How do you define the inner life, the outer life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Share your thoughts if you will.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-9122202395396673298?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/9122202395396673298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/09/inner-and-outer-life-continued.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/9122202395396673298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/9122202395396673298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/09/inner-and-outer-life-continued.html' title='INNER AND OUTER LIFE CONTINUED'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-1284975896103377354</id><published>2009-07-07T10:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T10:36:54.802-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduction 3 to Series on Spiritual Formation'/><title type='text'>INNER AND OUTER LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have an inner life and an outer life.  We are alike in that way.  But we are unlike in the relative importance we put on each; we are unlike in our awareness of each; we are probably unalike in how we define each.  So our conversation may at times go astray and at times hit the mark; but conversation is possible.  So let’s try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me God is the Lord of both the inner and outer life.  I also believe that body, mind, heart, soul are a part of both.  In reality there is no separation between spiritual living and physical living.  Sometimes we divide them to enable analysis, but the two are one.  The same is probably true of inner and outer living.  The division is more a matter of analysis and conversation than reality.  What goes on inside influences what happens around me.  What I think and feel influences what I will and do.  Yet I do think it helps to think in this duality for it pushes a balance in living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balance is one of those concepts that seems attractive to all.  Do everything in moderation is a cliché we were taught as children and young adults.  Living for a while convinces us that indeed in practice this is a hard maxim to keep.  Besides we look at those who commit themselves to one thing (like athletes, musicians, artists, scientists) and think about nothing else, and we see their successes.  Maybe balance is not so great!  But balance in nurturing our inner life with God and our outer life with God's creation is useful, for if we spend too much time looking inward we can become self centered and fail to bring God’s love to the world, and if we spend too much time concentrating on others, the world, we can fail to nourish sufficiently our roots and become brittle and die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How does your faith journey involve the inner and outer life? &lt;br /&gt;Where is the balance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-1284975896103377354?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/1284975896103377354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/07/inner-and-outer-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1284975896103377354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1284975896103377354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/07/inner-and-outer-life.html' title='INNER AND OUTER LIFE'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-9135915623026698494</id><published>2009-06-12T09:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T11:50:29.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JUNE 2009 TRINITY 3'/><title type='text'>EXPERIENCING THE TRIUNE GOD--MINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Trinitarian God has been with me for a long time. I was raised a Presbyterian, a part of the Reformed tradition, with an emphasis of the Three in One God. Like most of you, I struggled to get my head around the idea, the doctrine. What did it mean? How could it be? Why complicate the deity so? Reasoning only took me so far. When I tried to explain it as a part of my faith reflection for Session meeting the answer was in experience. Three different experiences of God, three different break-throughs, three different characters, yet all were one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, the Father, came at the end of an imaginative trek up a difficult mountain. A wise man lived in a cave on the top of the hill. I could ask one question. As I struggled with the climb, I struggled with the question. So much I wanted to know. What is the nature of the universe? What is the meaning of life? What is life? When I arrived my question just popped out, way beyond rational control. “Do you love me?” I asked. The eyes I had seen when I entered twinkled, and now I could see a small mouth slightly curved in a smile. “Yes”, he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, the Son, joined me in a dream. I was quite young in my dream state; so young in fact that I needed someone to hold my hand, someone I couldn’t see since he was so tall. Holding tightly he brought me to a great hall filled with all kinds of nobles dressed in their elegant gowns and medieval suits. The king was coming, coming to sit on his throne raised at one end of the hall. Suddenly a hush covered the room. I was pushed forward, into the open center, before the throne. I was terrified! Why had the one who held my hand pushed me so? I knelt, bowed, hiding my face. A hand reached out and gently lifted my chin. The king looked at me lovingly. The Son had brought me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, the Spirit, came in words on the porch at the end of a silent retreat on Lake Dallas. My experience at Montserrat this time had been troubling. I felt excluded for I did hold the same views on procreation as the presenter did. No room for even silent disagreement seemed possible. I decided to leave early, something I had never done before. To make sure I wasn’t just running I sat on the porch in the darkness of dawn. The light was just beginning to appear. In my head I heard, “Go home, I have work for you to do.” A request indeed awaited me when I got home—a request for service that changed the direction of my life with God and God’s people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What are your experiences? How have they given meaning to the Trinity? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Caroline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-9135915623026698494?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/9135915623026698494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/06/experiencing-triune-god-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/9135915623026698494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/9135915623026698494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/06/experiencing-triune-god-mine.html' title='EXPERIENCING THE TRIUNE GOD--MINE'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-5492509580631327208</id><published>2009-06-12T09:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T09:52:25.001-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JUNE 2009 TRINITY 2C'/><title type='text'>PRAYING TO TRIUNE GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;June 10, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts: Two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, today…it is raining. My dog wants to go out, but not in the rain. He wants me to stop the rain. I open the door; he looks and retreats. He licks my feet. He sits, asks. I can’t make it stop raining. Is that the way I address God? Make it stop raining, please. He needs to go out or so he thinks. Outside is where he does his business. But rain is unpleasant so he waits, sits. He is so patient, lying, waiting; there will be time when outside is inviting and necessities can happen. A dog’s life, oh so good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What person of God do I address now? Who responds to the creature, my dog, Scout? Is it a creator, fatherly, lover, God? Is it a companion, friendly, redeemer, God? Or is the One who spirits the storm, blows the trees, and drenches the earth? All I guess you would say. And yes, God is all, but is that just a cop out, a labeling of everything, which then becomes nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, it is raining. Father, I need to go out. Mother, I’m worried about destruction. Lord Jesus calm the storm. My friend let me share your umbrella. Spirit blow winds of grace. Breathe on me breath of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-5492509580631327208?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/5492509580631327208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/06/praying-to-triune-god_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5492509580631327208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/5492509580631327208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/06/praying-to-triune-god_12.html' title='PRAYING TO TRIUNE GOD'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6227744735571651123</id><published>2009-06-08T15:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T09:46:35.412-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JUNE 2009 TRINITY 2B'/><title type='text'>PRAYING TO TRIUNE GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thoughts: One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Whom It May Concern: My computer generates that greeting automatically. To whom do you address your prayers? Is there a particular person of the Trinity that you pray to regularly? Does the content of your prayer differ when you pray to the Father, to the Son, to the Spirit? Do you instead always address God?: God, the merciful one, God the all powerful one, God, the loving one, God, the…. Is how you think of God at the moment reflected in the way you call on God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually address my prayers to God. Sometimes I add a modifier that resonates with my thoughts at the moment. The universal, all-inclusive one seems to fit my picture, but I wonder if I limit God by being so general, generic. Am I missing the loving Father who would wrap his arms around me and tell me he cared? Am I failing to find the intimate talk I could have with One who walked the earth as I do? Do I miss the fantastic energy that an alive and vibrant Spirit brings to the course of daily living? Being in communion with the Ones that are in communion as God, Triune, is an enticing thought—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Which person of the Trinity seems most comfortable? Which least? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6227744735571651123?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6227744735571651123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/06/praying-to-triune-god_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6227744735571651123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6227744735571651123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/06/praying-to-triune-god_08.html' title='PRAYING TO TRIUNE GOD'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-568982076557810894</id><published>2009-06-08T14:37:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:06:34.455-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JUNE 2009 TRINITY 2'/><title type='text'>PRAYING TO TRIUNE GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Si1tFWuWnDI/AAAAAAAAAO4/7uj0FmZJQrM/s1600-h/holy-trinity-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345048271525420082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Si1tFWuWnDI/AAAAAAAAAO4/7uj0FmZJQrM/s200/holy-trinity-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Si1pUCYWlCI/AAAAAAAAAOw/7VyW3v99uxw/s1600-h/tri,circ-squa2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345044125715960866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Si1pUCYWlCI/AAAAAAAAAOw/7VyW3v99uxw/s320/tri,circ-squa2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Si1pMucnF9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/VvvqKpzaGzg/s1600-h/holy-trinity-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ways in which the Trinity is imagined fascinate me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The icon painters of the Eastern tradition draw on the three who visited Abraham and told him Sarah would bear a son in her old age. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Look at those figures in the icon above and let them draw you in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compare that to the sterile and clean symbolism of the triangle and circle and square. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Celts loved threes so they took easily to the notion of a Trinitarian God. They even found the world full of representations as this prayer from their tradition suggests. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Do you sense a creation that reflects the nature of the Triune God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three folds of cloth,&lt;br /&gt;yet only one napkin is there;&lt;br /&gt;Three joints in the finger,&lt;br /&gt;but still only one finger fair;&lt;br /&gt;Three leaves of the shamrock,&lt;br /&gt;yet no more than one shamrock to wear.&lt;br /&gt;Frost, snow-flakes, and ice,&lt;br /&gt;all in winter their origin share,&lt;br /&gt;Three persons in God;&lt;br /&gt;to one God alone we make our prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is our prayer different when we envision and experience God in these forms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m not ready to move yet to concentrating on just one of the persons of the Trinity. Maybe you are. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Either way let’s spend the week in prayer to the Triune God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-568982076557810894?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/568982076557810894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/06/praying-to-triune-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/568982076557810894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/568982076557810894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/06/praying-to-triune-god.html' title='PRAYING TO TRIUNE GOD'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Si1tFWuWnDI/AAAAAAAAAO4/7uj0FmZJQrM/s72-c/holy-trinity-icon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-1861044204313905752</id><published>2009-06-01T10:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:59:45.774-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JUNE 2009 TRINITY 1'/><title type='text'>THE TRINITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;June 7 is Trinity Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the 2009 church calendar and that got me to thinking--about the the Trinity. It’s a doctrine I have a really hard time getting my head around, yet it always seems integral in the Reformed brand of Christianity that I espouse. So when I am reminded, as I have been lately, I suspect it is a part of the spiritual journey I am on that bears noticing. That being the case I’d like to invite you to stop our general discussion of the spiritual journey started just a couple of months ago and spend some time with me and others and this idea. I do believe it is a part of the journey no matter how we understand or whether we accept the doctrine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How shall we begin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;God, three persons yet one God—how can that be? And I think equally important how do we experience God so described?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The traditional names are Father, Son, and Holy Ghost; you may choose to name them differently avoiding archaic or sexist language; you may name them more frequently by the role--creator, redeemer, and sustainer. How they are unique, separate, and yet one, tugs mightily for me at the reasoning portion of my brain—various metaphors try to explain: an equilateral triangle in a circle, a holy family united in being, the way in which I am mother, daughter, teacher, the three-leaved shamrock. All work and all fall short.&lt;br /&gt;I turn then to experience not in place of thinking but in tandem with it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How do we experience God the Father, God the Son, God the Spirit, God three in one? Can we experience each as separate and unique? Can we know them as one? What is the nature of those experiences?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I invite you over the month to ponder this God. I’d like to ask you to devote a week to thinking of each person of the Trinity separately. Pray to God in that person; seek to know God as Father, then as Son, and finally as Spirit. See that person of the Trinity at work in the world. I will keep a record (journal) of my thoughts and experiences; maybe you will too. The last week turn to God as three in one—GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're invited to share your thoughts here and enter into discussion. In fact the doctrine of the Trinity does suggest that God is in community so also are we who are created in the image of that God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-1861044204313905752?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/1861044204313905752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/06/trinity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1861044204313905752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1861044204313905752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/06/trinity.html' title='THE TRINITY'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6661174616857088679</id><published>2009-05-06T17:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T19:53:34.750-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduction 2 to Series on Spiritual Formation'/><title type='text'>GOD SEEKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;We are all different; we are all alike. Does that sound true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we begin our trek through life we start alike—children of parents, needing of nurture and care, dependent and connected. All of us are disappointed; no ones’ needs are completely and constantly met. We become fearful we will be without; we see ourselves as separate and unable to impact our surroundings; we seek that which brings us pleasure and avoids pain. We are self-centered and selfish, but we need others to sustain our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we begin our trek through life we start differently—children of differing humans, born in divergent households, treated with various degrees of good and ill. Some of us are treated so poorly we have trouble trusting at all. Others of us have a multitude of experiences that life is good. Some of us are taught to look out for number one; others of us learn that the most important activity of living is what is done for another. Our exposures to the life of faith, to one known as God, to a religious community vary immensely. Theology, style, purpose, and the importance of the spiritual life have so many iterations that the combinations produce an infinite set of spiritual heritages; we are all different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God however seeks each of us. God seeks us as we are. God wishes to bring us to union with God and with all creation. What an amazing possibility! How will you answer? How does God seek you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What are the significant ingredients in your idea of a faith journey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6661174616857088679?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6661174616857088679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/05/god-seeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6661174616857088679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6661174616857088679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/05/god-seeks.html' title='GOD SEEKS'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-1908926708264076140</id><published>2009-05-06T17:07:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:15:23.741-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduction to series on Spiritual Disciplines'/><title type='text'>FOOTNOTES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My name is Page; I am a Page child. In my family there was a Daddy Page, a Mommy Page and another sister Page. Since big Pages sometimes have on the bottom a small word of explanation or reference, those in my father’s student group dubbed my sister and me “footnotes”. College students write papers, papers that must be appropriately referenced and authenticated, but the rest of us can just say what we think. But the name has stuck with me and the need to give credit also. However when I divided the word into the two words another meaning emerged. That is what this blog by is all about; notes on the footsteps we take along the pathway of living. I call that walk our spiritual journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us want spiritual to mean only that ephemeral part of existence far removed from the nitty-gritty of life, the concrete world of matter. But when we read Scripture, when we honestly pray, when we seek the Divine, very quickly we find that all of life is spiritual. The divisions of body and soul, material and spiritual, doing and being, earth and heaven, seem less and less significant, less and less real. Our souls that seek the Divine are a part of our bodies with which we are united with God’s creation. The veil between worldly and otherworldly ripples in the breeze. Humans seek the Divine as the Creator seeks to be one with creation. The steps we take mark the sand and the waves. Let’s compare our notes on what we see, what we feel, what we sense, who we are, and who is the One we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What is your definition of the spiritual journey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-1908926708264076140?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/1908926708264076140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/05/footnotes-notes-on-journey-steps-along.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1908926708264076140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1908926708264076140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/05/footnotes-notes-on-journey-steps-along.html' title='FOOTNOTES'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8944649238335428872</id><published>2009-04-08T13:05:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:35:28.097-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SUNDAY EASTERTIDE 1'/><title type='text'>EASTER SUNDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Luke 24: 13-27 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Sdzn7tVNN9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/68OGkkAzNZM/s1600-h/DSC00123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322383872611923922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Sdzn7tVNN9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/68OGkkAzNZM/s320/DSC00123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days after the crucifixion two followers were walking toward a village. Confused perhaps is the best word to describe them. They had hoped Jesus was Israel’s savior. But he had been executed by word of chief priests and power of the Roman authorities. Hope died. Amazingly however word had come that his tomb was empty and some women had seen a vision of angels who said he was alive. Hope again? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Can we identify in any way with these two? When have you experienced such a roller coaster of emotions? When have you had your hoped raised, then dashed, and then raised again? How does that affect your ability to trust, to believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another joined them as they walked and asked what they were talking about. They replied, “Are you the only stranger in Jerusalem who does not know the things that have taken place there in these days?” His answer “What things?” led them to recount their woes and their wondering. He then began to explain again how scripture taught that Jesus was the Messiah. Only however when he broke bread with them did they recognize him as the one they had followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Today listen to the conversations; listen deeply; listen broadly; listen expectantly. Jesus is alive and talking it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord Jesus, be alive again in our beings, among us. We offer ourselves in thanksgiving for your perfect work in bringing all to oneness with God and each other. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8944649238335428872?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8944649238335428872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-sunday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8944649238335428872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8944649238335428872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-sunday.html' title='EASTER SUNDAY'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Sdzn7tVNN9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/68OGkkAzNZM/s72-c/DSC00123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-1256284842994163095</id><published>2009-04-08T12:49:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:40:31.953-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SATURDAY WEEK 6'/><title type='text'>i ask; will you answer, jesus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today you are among the dead, Jesus. Yet, I still have questions to ask. Will you answer? Will I hear? So much has been discussed over the last weeks—questions of God’s kingdom, questions of your Messiahship, questions of God’s purposes. Questions also have centered on who we are, what it means to follow you, when you will return. Sometimes you answered clearly, other times obliquely; some queries you refused to answer. The stories told haven’t always agreed or presented a consistent picture of who you are, but all eventually name you as God’s anointed, the one we are to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So as you sleep with the dead today Jesus, will you answer? These are our questions: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Sd5DAtg9JvI/AAAAAAAAAOg/znkD-1FpXKc/s1600-h/JERPOINT+GLASS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322765489095386866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Sd5DAtg9JvI/AAAAAAAAAOg/znkD-1FpXKc/s320/JERPOINT+GLASS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What will you ask Jesus today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The broken, the cast-away, and the beautiful, how do I put them together in the kingdom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinful humanity and the fervent desire for goodness, both are a part of me; how do I deal with that and why am I that way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SdzlReSDNhI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Eml82rAVTGw/s1600-h/DSC00820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322380947994392082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/SdzlReSDNhI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Eml82rAVTGw/s320/DSC00820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Why, Jesus, do you trust us to follow? Why do you expect us to trust you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why in God’s name is so much pain necessary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And what sorts of questions will Jesus answer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Sdzl7r1MSwI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NnCo_YZqmrI/s1600-h/greece+and+extra+from+Georgianna+11-08+297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322381673185954562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Sdzl7r1MSwI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NnCo_YZqmrI/s320/greece+and+extra+from+Georgianna+11-08+297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Questions of humanity and not deity it seems to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions asked honestly and purposely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions of the sort that the responses can be used for living faithfully, but not questions of the sort that simply give power, he answers, it seems, perhaps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So I will always be in doubt about some things. But I can ask. Jesus will answer. I can trust the answering will be what is good, what is true, and what is at one with all creation and God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus, let your light shine from the depths to the heights, through all of creation, including me. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-1256284842994163095?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/1256284842994163095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-ask-will-you-answer-jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1256284842994163095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/1256284842994163095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-ask-will-you-answer-jesus.html' title='i ask; will you answer, jesus?'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ufNKS6vOQw/Sd5DAtg9JvI/AAAAAAAAAOg/znkD-1FpXKc/s72-c/JERPOINT+GLASS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-2879200596655048332</id><published>2009-04-08T12:46:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:14:03.585-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRIDAY WEEK 6'/><title type='text'>WHO ARE YOU, JESUS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mark 14: 53-62 (religious authorities); John 18: 33-40, 19: 8-16 (Pilate); Luke 23: 6-12 (Herod); Luke 23: 39-43 (criminal on cross)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Good Friday the issue of ‘who Jesus is’ was a life and death matter. Unable to find consistent testimony against him, the high priest asked him point blank, “Are you the Messiah, the Son of the Blessed One?” Mark finally has Jesus answer; “I am”, he said. The other synoptic writers are not so sure; Jesus said, they record, “You have said so.” These words were sufficient to condemn him to death for blasphemy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But only Rome could actually execute someone, so Jesus was sent to Pilate. Pilate also asked, “Are you the King of the Jews?” an invitation to convict himself of sedition. Jesus, according to John’s gospel, made clear that his kingship while real was not of this world. Pilate doesn’t understand and asked again. Jesus finally answered, “You say that I am.” Herod too interrogated him but Jesus did not answer. Crucifixion did not stop the questioning. Luke tells us that one of thieves put to death with him asked, “Are you not the Messiah? Save yourself and us!” Rebuked by the other thief, Jesus responded only to the repentant one. Wasting words on answering loaded questions even when the issue was life or death was not what Jesus did. His answers seem to be that which allowed him to fulfill what he understood to be his destiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;When we come to Jesus, to a dying Jesus, what sort of questioner are we? When we see Jesus charged with a capital crime, what sort of answerer is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus, as you were accused you still wanted someone to hear who you were, what you were about. You still knew those who asked. Even in pain your thoughts were about others and your calling. Help us to hear. Amen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-2879200596655048332?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/2879200596655048332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-are-you-jesus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2879200596655048332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/2879200596655048332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-are-you-jesus.html' title='WHO ARE YOU, JESUS?'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-6778150714520995164</id><published>2009-04-08T11:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T13:10:28.406-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THURSDAY WEEK 6'/><title type='text'>VIOLENT RESISTANCE NECESSARY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Luke 22: 47-53&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crowd gathered in the dark of the garden. The religious authorities had sent their guard. Judas of the Twelve, the betrayer, led them to the place. He kissed Jesus and the temple police came forward to arrest him, swords and clubs at ready. The revolution is about to begin or is it? Jesus’ companions asked, “Lord, should we strike with the sword?” Is that not the way to win? Isn’t violence necessary to change significantly the way things are done? Shouldn’t we defend the innocent, the righteous, the good, with every force available? We have swords, too! History tells us that’s the only way to stop evil. One of Jesus’ followers struck the first blow cutting off the ear of the slave of the high priest. But Jesus said, “No more of this!” and healed the slave’s ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you follow this Jesus? Can you not use the power you possess? Do you agree that violent resistance is not necessary? How do you understand Jesus?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We now live some two thousand years later. Our “swords” are much more powerful. But we still must arrest those who disturb the “peace” of our society. We still attack those who we consider dangerous. We still make mistakes in justice. We still misjudge and condemn those who are innocent and advocates of a better way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What does Jesus say to us today when we draw our swords? Or would you not ask this question of him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord Jesus, what does it mean to follow you? We would defend you. We would please you. We call you Lord. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-6778150714520995164?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/6778150714520995164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/04/violent-resistance-necessary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6778150714520995164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/6778150714520995164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/04/violent-resistance-necessary.html' title='VIOLENT RESISTANCE NECESSARY?'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7411953505615462204.post-8573901831504275212</id><published>2009-04-07T17:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T17:23:04.122-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WEDNESDAY WEEK 6'/><title type='text'>WASHING AND BETRAYAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;John 13: 1-30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When one confronts a crisis that has the potential of death, we humans often enter a different realm. We have heard of foxhole conversions and deathbed confessions. Being with one who is dying can be one of the most intimate and awesome experiences humans have. When we know one we love may die soon, reality seems to shift. After the loss of a spouse, a parent, or a child we often sense a different world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some times one who is facing dying says those things that he or she has always wanted to say but somehow couldn’t. Parents may have one last word of advice. Lovers express the depth of their love. Soldiers want their buddies to know who they really are. Jesus as John remembered him wanted his disciples to know him. Jesus wanted them to understand what he was all about. Jesus wanted them to remember after he was gone. So he washed their feet and told them one of them would betray him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Remember or imagine such times of impending death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus made his point symbolically. He did that which only a slave would do—washed the feet of those dining with him. Peter probably asked what each of them felt, “Lord, are you going to wash my feet?” Jesus now knew that what he saw ahead they couldn’t comprehend yet. His impending death was not real to them. His mission was still veiled. Peter and Jesus’ dialogue expressed the disciples’ confusion. Jesus continued to explain; the mission will soon be theirs. The betrayer was prepared, but all they could ask was who is it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ponder on the reality of denial and betrayal. How does it happen? What brings us to that point? How do we react once it has happened? Seek more than quick answers. Invite Jesus to be present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord Jesus, I am deeply sorry. How unaware I am; how often I betray. Only you can forgive. Only you can resurrect me. Please. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings, Caroline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7411953505615462204-8573901831504275212?l=ftnts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/feeds/8573901831504275212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/04/washing-and-betrayal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8573901831504275212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7411953505615462204/posts/default/8573901831504275212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ftnts.blogspot.com/2009/04/washing-and-betrayal.html' title='WASHING AND BETRAYAL'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18395532359116808772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.saintb.org/people/caroline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
