Third Sunday of Easter

April 11, 2027

Narrative Lectionary

Acts 10:1-17, 34-48 —Peter’s vision: “Do not call them unclean.”

Matt 9:36-37 —Jesus’ compassion like a shepherd. “The harvest is plentiful…”

Thoughts

       God is always leaning against our tendency to create systems of privilege and exclusion—who’s in and who’s out. As Jesus notes in Luke 4, God extends grace not just to Israelites but to everyone, including Naaman and the widow of Zarephath. Peter now learns the same lesson. God’s grace is for everybody, including people outside the faith. The community of faith is not merely growing in numbers, but in inclusivity. This is not just about evangelism, it’s about who we think is “unclean” or unworthy, who are outsiders. What do we do both to welcome them in, and also to dismantle the systems that keep them out?

Call to Worship

Leader: God of love, you have gathered us here.
All: It is not our merit, but your grace that has gathered us.
You gather us in with all kinds, righteous and unrighteous
Familiar and foreign, faithful and unfaithful as one,
we are gathered by your grace alone.
We come to worship: to praise your grace, to hear your word,
and to be changed by your Spirit.
Speak to us, and transform our hearts,
that we may bear your good news
to those who have not heard your welcome. Amen.

Prayer

God, I confess:
I have already decided
who’s “in” and who’s “out.”
Erase my judgment,
and open my mind and heart
to see what you see
in all your beloved children.
Give me faith to share your grace
with all, even those I feel are unworthy,
by the power of your Holy Spirit. Amen.

Response

Leader: God of love, you have created all of us in your image.
All: You love all of us the same: deeply, infinitely, perfectly.
Your breath is in all living things.
Your Spirit is in every person.
We give thanks for those who were different from us,
yet brought us your grace.
With those who are alike, and those who are different,
we are all baptized into one family.
We confess our arrogance, believing we are more worthy.
We repent of our pride, thinking we are the righteous ones.
Forgive us for our divisions.
Forgive us for seeing some as unclean or unworthy.
Heal us of our fear of those who are different.
Bless us through those who are not like us.

You have baptized us in your compassion for all.
Send us in love to every soul: to love the outcast,
to befriend the outsider, to include those who are kept out.
God, in your perfect love, make us one.

Suggested Songs

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Bearers of Light       (Tune: Morning Has Broken)

God, how you love us, hold us and bless us,
reign from above us, lead us by hand
Call us to healing, bound by your Promise,
your Word revealing, by your command.

Great holy giver of life and wonder,
deep like a river your blessings flow.
Gladly we give you praise and thanksgiving:
gifts we will give wherever we go.

Baptized, anointed, filled with your Spirit,
we are appointed bearers of light:
for liberation, servants of justice,
bringing the nations joy and delight.

Family (Tune: Children of the Heavenly Father)

Children of one loving Mother,
we are each a sister, brother.
In your image, God, you mold us;
in one family, Love, you hold us.

Though we strive with one another,
hurt our sister or our brother,
in our struggles and our wronging
still is blessing and belonging.

We are not alone, but rather,
God, you grant us grace together.
May we learn to love the Other
as our sister-self or brother.

As one family, God, you gather
all your children here together.
Help us shed all walls and labels:
bring us home, Love, to your table.

Fourth Sunday of Easter

April 18, 2027

Narrative Lectionary

Acts 13:1-3; 14:8-18 — Paul & Barnabas healing in Lystra. “We are mortals, not gods.”
Matt 10:40-42 —Who welcomes you welcomes me. A cup of cold water for the little ones.

Thoughts

      If Paul miraculously heals someone, he must be a god. After all, such grace couldn’t come from a mere mortal, right? Part of the mystery of God’s grace is that it often comes to us in what seem to be unworthy vessels. We don’t like hearing the truth from people we look down on. We have a hard time acknowledging the gifts we receive from people who are flawed. We find it hard to believe that grace or beauty or wisdom can come from those we don’t like. So we miss out on God’s grace a lot. But God’s grace is pure, regardless of the vessel.
      One challenge of taking the good news out into the world is that we’ll have to share it with people who will find us to be unworthy vessels. We’ll be strangers to their ways. They probably won’t see us as divine emissaries, but weirdos. Hang in there. God’s grace is powerful, even when shared by unworthy people—even us.
      And when grace does happen, when you are blessed to be the means of even a lovely gift, let alone a miraculous power, remember that it’s not about you. It’s God, working through you. Be prepared, then, to be a vessel of God’s grace, regardless of how you or others feel about you.

Prayer

God, bless me that I may be a vessel of your grace.
Though I may feel unworthy, I trust
that you have chosen me to bear your grace into this world.
Though I may feel proud, remind me
that it is your goodness, not mine, that heals.
When people scorn me, give me grace to remain faithful.
When people praise me, give me grace to remain faithful.
The mystery at work is your infinite, beautiful grace.
I am your imperfect vessel. Use me.
Amen.

Suggested Songs

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All of the Gifts I Have    (Tune: Fairest Lord Jesus)

All of the gifts I have, all that is within me,
you give to me, O God, with care;
all of my prayers and skills, passions and energies
you grant to me to freely share.

Here are my hopes and dreams, attitudes and deepest loves,
all of the treasure to which I cling.
I will not hold them in, stilling my ardent song,
but serving you I’ll freely sing.

In all I keep or give, may I do my very best
in everything I say and do,
in harmony with you, only to love and bless,
with joy, to serve and honor you.


Bearers of Light (Tune: Morning Has Broken)

God, how you love us, hold us and bless us,
reign from above us, lead us by hand
Call us to healing, bound by your Promise,
your Word revealing, by your command.

Great holy giver of life and wonder,
deep like a river your blessings flow.
Gladly we give you praise and thanksgiving:
gifts we will give wherever we go.

Baptized, anointed, filled with your Spirit,
we are appointed bearers of light:
for liberation, servants of justice,
bringing the nations joy and delight.


Send Us In Love (Tune: Morning Has Broken)

God in your mercy you are forgiving.
Now in our living we give you praise,
bearing your grace that blesses and frees us,
following Jesus all of our days.

Christ, your good news we share in thanksgiving,
gratefully living as you have done.
Make us your Body, faithfully sharing,
loving and caring, serving as one.

Send us in love now, Great Holy Spirit.
All we inherit is ours to give.
Set us to healing, humbly expressing
your gracious blessing that makes us live.


Send Us, Jesus (Tune : All Through the Night)

Send us, Jesus, in your spirit, held in your love,
to this torn and troubled world, still held in your love.
When despair and pain have found us,
still your mercy wraps around us,
giving hope that may astound us,
held in your love.

Send us, Jesus, bearing witness, held in your love,
present with the poor and broken, held in your love.
Evil looms, so cruel, deceiving,
leaving victims shorn and grieving;
still we will not cease believing,
held in your love.

Send us with the power of healing, held in your love.
Give us courage, strength and wisdom, held in your love.
To the selfish powers, oppressing,
may we stand, your love expressing,
facing fear with grace and blessing,
held in your love.

Send us for the sake of living, held in your love.
Give us grace to be forgiving, held in your love.
Facing evil’s vile rejection,
fearless love is resurrection.
May we be your best reflection,
held in your love.


Your Hands and Your Face     (Tune: Be Thou My Vision)

God of all holiness, baptized in you,
we are your Body: your presence shines through.
We, poor in spirit, are blessed with your own.
May our lives shine forth with your grace alone.

We who with Jesus do mourn with the world
shall see your banners of deep joy unfurled.
We who are hungry for love freely shared
feast at the banquet that you have prepared.

May we be merciful and pure in heart,
your gentle peacemakers, doing our part.
Dying and rising, we do not fear loss,
sealed with your Spirit and marked with your cross.

Blest and beloved and baptized to serve,
we are your Body and you are our nerve.
Not by our effort, but by your pure grace,
may we be your hands and your human face.




Woods, about 4:30

You walk among silent trees.
Sun slants down,
includes you gently
without a word.

All those thoughts and worries,
worth’s calculations and predictions
filtered out by trees
rubbing their hands in the wind,
grasses telling stories about rain.
Dragonflies dip and sway over the pond.
Everything weaves, speaks of belonging.
Afternoon light settles around you.
You have been given this amazing life.

The sun falls patiently.
A crow calls “Now! Now!”

__________________
Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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Wrong king

            The king was enraged. He sent his troops,
            destroyed those murderers, and burned their city.
            He
noticed a man at the wedding
            who was not wearing a wedding robe,
            and he said , “Bind him hand and foot,
            and throw him into the outer darkness
            where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.”

                         —from Matthew 22.1-14

Nice king, huh?
Notice how in Jesus’ parables
we think of powerful people as God—
and then figure out how to live
with that kind of divine tyrant.
But Jesus is the Prince of Peace,
not not the master of vengeance.
Jesus looks more like the one thrown out.
Despised and rejected by others,
a man of sorrows and acquainted with suffering.
Beware of your scorn of outsiders and misfits.
Every time you do, someone gets thrown out
of the heavenly banquet.
Beware of the divine sanction
you give to power and violence.
Every time you do,
there is weeping and gnashing of teeth.

__________________
Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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Marriage vows

I have marriage vows I keep.
I follow them religiously.
They are not rules I have to obey.
They’re what my love looks like.
I don’t force myself to follow them;
I fulfill them because they give me joy.
I don’t post them. I don’t enforce them.
They’re not for others.

God has promised faithful love to us.
In response we say “I do.”
The Ten Commandments are our vows.
They’re not laws we have to obey;
they’re what our love of God looks like.
They’re not obligations; they’re our joy.
They’re not for anybody else.
But for those who desire intimate love with God
they are our delight.

__________________
Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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Party

            They gathered all whom they found,
            both good and bad,
            so the wedding hall was filled with guests.
                         
—Matthew 22.10

The basic parable sounds like Jesus:
the realm of God is a banquet—a party!—
and in particular a party celebrating faithful love.
And everyone is invited, good and bad.

The add-on sounds like Matthew,
allegorizing 1st Century history,
and dialing back Jesus’ radical inclusivity:
many are invited but some are rejected after all.

So Jesus says it’s a party,
but Matthew says some are not dressed to party.
Like maybe they have on business attire like Matthew’s,
instead of party clothes,
because they’re here for something other
than to celebrate God’s amazing love
that includes both good and bad,
both well-dressed and not.

So. Are you ready to party?

__________________
Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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Angel

You wanted God to come, radiant…
but there was nothing.
Then in an unguarded moment—
you were gazing at something so purely
as to be without desire—
someone like an angel
appeared as if having emerged
from that very Thing,
translucent but real, solid—
and, before you could speak,
vanished into you,
and is still, like ocean waves,
always surging in, and always,
as beneath those waves,
unseen, surging out.

__________________
Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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Exhalations

Beloved, I sought revelation.
When I look
I do not see you,
only
your seeing me.

         •

Nothing I say to you
have you not said to me.

         •

There is no great thing
I wouldn’t do for you.
There is no little thing I do
without you.

         •

You cross my mind,
I cross my heart,
we cross the desert
every day.


__________________
Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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Broken, poured out

They are robed, educated, well-situated,
who offer you the cup,
but they received it from one who is suffering.
Standing at the table saying
“This is my blood” they are quoting
those whose it is.
The peace and comfort are misleading:
on that original night, doom hung over the table;
at Emmaus it was traumatized hearts that came to;
on the beach he shared breakfast
with souls still pulling themselves together.
The bread is broken among those who are not whole;
the cup is poured out in those who are poured out.
This is who he brings to the table with him.
When the Risen comes to us in the Broken
we can’t help but look around
and see the fracture that binds us,
the healings—so many—without which
we ourselves are not healed.
We rise from the table not to glibly praise him
but to find him, to serve him,
at last to heal him.

__________________
Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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Miracle

            The Israelites went into the sea on dry ground,
            the waters forming a wall for them on their right and on their left.
                         
—Exodus 14.22

Did they run, nervous that the miracle
would at any moment collapse?
Did they march through the sea bottom,
focused on the next stage,
forgetting to look around?
Did they amble across the seabed,
talking about the latest game?
Did they curse the Egyptians,
or just tremble at the miracle?
Did they notice? Did they stop to gawk?

Do you?
You think it’s over?
You don’t think God is holding
the seas of the universe
in untiring arms this very moment
for our sake?
You don’t think the ground we walk on right now
isn’t miraculous?

__________________
Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
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