We ponder you in your greatness. We bless you in your wonders of creation. We magnify you for your miracles of deliverance. We relish the news of your gift of newness give us in Jesus of Nazareth. We make our doxology as large as we can, in order to match your massive presence in the world. But then, in slow times and in lesser venues, we know you to be the God of small things: one widow and one orphan, one touch of healing, one lunch turned to much food, one small temple for a small people in a small city, one small scroll to power the small city. On good days we are among those, who d ..read more

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My prayer today for my kids and my grandkids, from the "31 Ways to Pray for Your Kids" app for iPhone and iPad ..read more

Come, O Lord my God; my soul invites thee earnestly, and waits for thee eagerly. Come to me, O Jesus, my well beloved, and plant fresh flowers in my garden, such as I see blooming in such perfection in thy matchless character! Come, O my Father, who art the Husbandman, and deal with me in thy tenderness and prudence! Come, O Holy Spirit, and bedew my whole nature, as the herbs are now moistened with the evening dews. Oh, that you would speak to me! Speak, Lord, for thy servant heareth. Oh, that you would walk with me; I am ready to give up my whole heart and mind to you. I am only asking ..read more

Hide me, O my Savior, hide, Till the storm of life is past. (from "Jesus, Lover of My Soul," a hymn by Charles Wesley ..read more

Lord God, Lover of my soul, you have done so much for me. You have made known to me the path of life and filled me with joy in your presence (Psalm 16:11). Yet, I confess that I am prone to wander, prone to leave the God I love. Please have mercy on my feeble and fickle heart, and help me to be properly warned by your Word. Help me not to tolerate even the slightest distance from you and, if I do wander, to turn quickly back to you, the source of all my blessing and joy. Make me and keep me wholly and always devoted to you. In Jesus’ name, amen. (from Falling in Love with God ..read more

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On this day of internal revenue some of us are paid up, some of us owe, some of us await a refund, some of us have no income to tax. But all of us are taxed, by war, by violence, by anxiety, by deathliness. And Caesar never gives any deep tax relief. We render to Caesar . . . to some it feels like a grab, to some it is clearly a war tax, to some – some few – it is a way to contribute to the common good. In any case we are haunted by what we render to Caesar, by what we might render to you, by the way we invest our wealth and our lives, when what you ask is an “easy yoke”: to do justice t ..read more

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