Even on the darkest winter days
light reaches in,
gently entering my dimmest rooms:
neither hesitant nor brash,
simply offering itself
with no mind to all that is opaque,
all that distorts,
transfiguring the room.
and the air in the room.
I reach in toward that gentle light,
not anxious or forceful, that calmly glows
and changes everything.
Light
“Let there be light” speaks in your darkness.
Let it be.
Let it become you. Fill you.
Ageless, it claims you.
Calm, unworried by what it falls on,
it radiates peace.
Let it shine in you,
a simple lamp by the window,
before you bear it
out into the world
that needs it so badly.
A Foot-washing Liturgy
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A Foot Washing Liturgy (Eucharist optional)
“I give you a new commandment, that you love one another.
Just as I have loved you, you also should love one another.”
—John 13.34
GREETING
Leader: Christ, our teacher and our healer,
you call us to your table, to celebrate our freedom in God.
All: We come, drawn by your Word.
Christ, our savior and our Sovereign,
you call us to be close to you in prayer.
We come, drawn by your Spirit.
Christ, our servant and our victim,
you call us to follow you in humility.
We come, drawn by your love. Amen.
SONG
OLD TESTAMENT — Isaiah 42.1-4
Here is my servant, whom I uphold,
my chosen, in whom my soul delights;
I have put my spirit within you;
you are to bring forth justice to the nations.
Do not cry or lift up your voice,
or make it heard in the street;
Gently, so as not to break a bruised reed
or quench a faint candle,
faithfully bring forth true justice.
You will not grow faint or be crushed
until you have established justice in the earth;
and far lands wait for your teaching.
SILENCE
PRAYER
Gentle Christ, in humble service you renounce power, comfort and status.
We surrender our fear, and open our hearts to your grace.
You do not cry out; you will not quench even a dimly burning wick.
We confess our anger, despair and violence,
and our distrust of the power of love.
We confess our envy and judgment, our thirst to dominate and control.
You call us to be light for the nations,
to open blind eyes and release imprisoned souls.
May your compassion flow through us to all living beings.
We pray for all whom we think are beneath us.
We pray for all those whom we have judged or wounded.
Gentle Christ, you establish justice in all the earth.
Grant us your spirit of nonviolence, justice and mercy. Amen.
SILENCE
NEW TESTAMENT — 1 Corinthians 1.18-31
SILENCE
PRAYER
Suffering Christ, you humble yourself to death,
even to the shame and pain and injustice of the cross.
We confess that we hurt others, seeking our own security.
We pray for all who suffer, who are ashamed,
who are accused, for they are the Lamb of God.
You lovingly serve even those who harm you.
Grant us your spirit of humble servanthood.
Your tender love is more powerful than all our evil.
Grant us your spirit of self-emptying love. Amen.
(OFFERING)
SONG
(SHARING THE MEAL OF JESUS)
MEDITATION
SCRIPTURE — John 3. 1-17
SILENCE
PRAYER
Loving Christ,
in our sin you wash us clean; in our grief you bless us,
in our shame you honor us, in our weariness you restore us.
We confess our resistance to your grace.
Wash the feet of our hearts, that we may wholly belong to you.
You pour out your Spirit upon us, and make us your brimming vessels.
Anoint our spirits, that we may find joy in serving you.
Grant us your spirit of love, O God, your life-giving spirit of love.
Amen.
SONG
THE FOOTWASHING
SCRIPTURE — John 13.34-35
SILENCE
PSALM (Psalm 141, paraphrased)
Holy One, you who are always present for me, I call to you.
Hear the cry of my heart — oh hear!
My prayer rises like incense before you,
my hands I raise as my evening sacrifice.
Beloved, keep watch over my mouth;
stand guard at the door of my lips.
Keep me from evil thoughts,
from joining in other people’s anger.
Help me stay free from joining them in accusing;
may I never seek comfort in belonging with them.
Let righteous people strike me,
let the faithful condemn me,
but may the wicked never anoint me with the acid of their praise:
for every day I pray blessing in defiance of their evil.
When with the stones they would throw they are wounded,
then they will see how gentle my way has been.
The whole warring world is divided and split:
our bones lie at the edge of hell.
So we turn to you, O Loving One:
You are our healing, and our only hope.
Keep me out of the trap of blaming and judging,
the pit of evil so easy to fall into.
Let the violent be entangled in their own nets,
while I go freely on a different way.
SILENCE
SONG
BLESSING AND SENDING FORTH
A Maundy Thursday Service (#4): Anointing
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Maundy Thursday Worship: A Service of Anointing
———— The Miracle ————
GREETING
PRELUDE
OPENING
Leader: As children of God our Creator we come together.
All: Upon the invitation of Christ we gather at this table.
In the power of the Holy Spirit we who have been served by love
are led to serve in love.
Holy One, Holy Three, bless us this night with your love;
anoint us with your grace, that your joy may be in us,
and our joy may be complete.
SONG
SCRIPTURE — John 11.17-27, 43-44*
John 12.1
Six days before the Passover Jesus came to Bethany,
the home of Lazarus, whom he had raised from the dead.
SCRIPTURE — Romans 6.1-11
RESPONSE
All of our failure, O Christ, you bear,
you bear with love to the cross.
All of our losses, O Christ, you bear,
you bear with love to the cross.
Our world-weary clinging we surrender to you.
Our old lives we commit to you.
We die in you, O Christ;
raise us from our death.
Call us, with Lazarus, to new life.
Raise us with you, O Christ.
SILENT MEDITATION
PRAYERS … THE PEACE
THE OFFERING
SONG
———— The meal ————
John 12.2
There they gave a dinner for him. Martha served,
and Lazarus was one of those at the table with him.
SCRIPTURE — Mark 14.22-25
RESPONSE
God of love, we hunger for your love.
In this meal we are fed by your promise to be with us in love.
You set us free, and bless us, body and soul.
You make of us one flesh, the Body of Christ for the world.
Fill us with your Spirit, that we may live by the mystery of our faith:
Christ has died. Christ is risen. Christ will come again.
SILENT MEDITATION
PRAYER
Pour out your Holy Spirit on these gifts of bread and cup,
that they may be for us the body and blood of Christ.
Pour out your Spirit on us,
that we may be for the world the Body of Christ,
baptized into his death and raised with him by your glory.SHARING THE MEAL
SONG
———— The anointing ————
John 12.3
Mary took a pound of costly perfume made of pure nard,
anointed Jesus’ feet, and wiped them with her hair.
The house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume.
SCRIPTURE — John 13.3-11
RESPONSE
O Christ, you bear the suffering of the world.
Help us join you in compassion.
You died in loving service to even the lowest among us.
Give us the faith to serve you humbly.
As you took the lowest place,
help us find our place of service.
Anoint us with the oil of your gladness.
Anoint us with the oil of healing.
Anoint us with your Spirit, who calls us to serve.
May we receive and share the love of Christ.
SILENT MEDITATION
THE ANOINTING
[You may receive anointing of your head, hands or feet. (For anointing feet, if you keep your shoes on, a few drops of water will be used.) You may remain to anoint another. Pray for those who come forward to be anointed.]SONG
——— The charge ———
John 12.4-8
Judas Iscariot, one of his disciples (the one who was about to betray him), said,
“Why was this perfume not sold for three hundred denarii
and the money given to the poor?”
Jesus said, “Leave her alone.
She bought it so that she might keep it for the day of my burial.
You always have the poor with you, but you do not always have me
SCRIPTURE — John 13.12-17, 34-35
CLOSING PRAYER
Creator God, you make us new each moment, raising us to new life.
Loving Christ, you have given yourself to us.
Holy Spirit, you have anointed us with your power and your grace.
In humility and gratitude may we go into the world
to love and to serve, in the spirit and the company of Jesus.
Amen.SONG
BLESSING AND SENDING
POSTLUDE
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* Recent scholarship has revealed that “Martha” is a character invented and inserted into the original text in the 2nd or 3rd Century. In John’s original gospel it was Mary Magdalene who proclaimed Jesus as the Messiah, as well as the one who first witnessed the risen Christ and proclaimed the Resurrection.
By the 2nd Century male church leaders sough to downplay Mary’s significance in relation to Peter by taking the the Messianic proclamation away from her and giving it to an invented character, Martha, likely lifted from Luke’s story of a Mary who has a sister Martha. In light of this, I read the passage according to John’s original story:
When Jesus arrived, he found that Lazarus had already been in the tomb four days. Now Bethany was near Jerusalem, some two miles away, and many of the Jews had come to Martha and Mary to console them about their brother. When Martha heard that Jesus was coming, she went and met him, while Mary stayed at home. Martha said to Jesus, “Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died. But even now I know that God will give you whatever you ask of him.” Jesus said to her, “Your brother will rise again.” Martha said to him, “I know that he will rise again in the resurrection on the last day.” Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. Those who believe in me, even though they die, will live, and everyone who lives and believes in me will never die. Do you believe this?” She said to him, “Yes, Lord, I believe that you are the Messiah, the Son of God, the one coming into the world.”
… Jesus, again greatly disturbed, came to the tomb. … He cried with a loud voice, “Lazarus, come out!” The dead man came out, his hands and feet bound with strips of cloth, and his face wrapped in a cloth. Jesus said to them, “Unbind him, and let him go.”
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Suggested Songs
At Your Feet (original Song)
Jesus, at your feet I bow.
I am yours completely now.
By your mercy show me how
to be loving.
Jesus, Master, you who save,
you have served me as a slave.
This, the perfect gift you gave:
to be loving.
In each hurting one I meet
it is you, O Christ, I greet.
Make my faithfulness complete,
to be loving.
Everything springs
I stand among living beings
older than I
and without understanding
receive their wisdom.
Beneath their thousands of fingers
the wrists of trees reach up
out of the ground,
up out of the mystery,
the great singing silence.
They are my hands, too.
Snowmelt moves in me.
Everything
springs from everything
in this whole umbilical world.
The brook
and the little birds
bear us
toward what we shall be.
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
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A memo from Jesus
My Beloved,
I know you’re tired—
weary of the steps from here to there day after day,
weary of the struggles and losses,
and wary of the news. We’re all weary.
So take a moment.
Breathe in slowly. Hold it for a moment. Breathe out.
Remember when I rose from the dead and breathed into you?
It’s still there.
Remember what I said to you:
I am in God, and you in me, and I in you.
The one who trusts in me
will also do the works that I do and, in fact,
will do greater works than these.
(John 14.20, 12)
Feel your heart beating. It’s my love,
flowing in you like a great river.
Remember what I said you you:
The water that I will give
will become in you a spring of water
gushing up to eternal life.
(John 4.14)
Beloved, I know sometimes you are tired of gushing.
So rest a moment. I wish for you Sabbath time,
time of rest, time to be Beloved, being without doing.
I am grateful for your presence, at work or at rest.
So rest. The river will still flow.
Remember what I said to you, and be at peace:
Come to me, all you that are weary
and are carrying heavy burdens,
and I will give you rest.
Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me;
for I am gentle and humble in heart,
and you will find rest for your souls.
For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.
(Matthew 11.28-30)
Love,
Jesus
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
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River of mercy
Love your enemies
and you will be children of the Most High,
who is kind to the ungrateful and the wicked.
Be merciful, just as God is merciful.
—Luke 6.35-36
God is Love, not payback.
The Merciful One
does not measure your kindness,
only your need for kindness.
The more sinful you are,
the more mercy you lack.
God completes you.
God is merciful.
God is mercy itself,
infinite, never withheld.
Let this be your mantra:
God is kind to the wicked.
God is kind to the wicked.
God is kind to the wicked.
Be a river of mercy
as your spring is mercy.
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
Love your enemies
Love your enemies;
do good to those who hate you.
—Luke 6.27
This is not an impossible command.
It’s your secret power.
This is what love is: for the other,
not for what you want, or fear, or resent.
(Love is not a payment for services rendered,
even being decent.)
Love is how you stay connected with the world.
Love is the only connection.
This is power that can’t be taken from you.
This is your salvation, your joy.
Only when you are free to love like that
are you truly free.
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net
Valentine
My Sweetheart,
I love you
for no good reason.
I just do.
Not for your good looks
or your goodness,
not “for” anything,
just for you.
Because you’re mine.
Because I made you for love.
That’s all.
Beloved, it’s who you are.
You make my world.
I’m here for you.
I’m wild about you.
When you come close
something in my chest
drops down into my guts.
All it means to be saintly
is to let me have you.
Beloved, let me.
—Love, God
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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
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Cold
Biting, nasty cold
Wind chill well below zero
Everything hard and sharp
Wind patiently sanding the drifts smooth
Branches breathe heavily
whistle and sigh
Sound of wind across an open field
Crunch of footfalls in snow
And then— a bird song
Warm and casual
Little wad of warmth
hidden in a ruffle of feathers
Life singing into the very breath
of death
My friend, in this rough world
the soul abides
Take courage, soul, and sing,
sing praise
For even the deepest cold
of a darkening winter
is no match
for you