Sunday, April 20, 2008

Dear God,

We sat in a large circle, the altar in the center. Our balloons were balled up together under the altar table. A scrabble game filled with impeccable words of love, life, trust, song, God...sat in the middle. A tall white taper candle burned as the elements of communion rested on the table. We sang together, "Guide My Feet...while I run this race." Sweet harmonies rose into the air filling the room.

And then we began to share. An array of spirit happenings were offered up like sweet incense. New friendships, reassurance, peace, hope, comfort, encouragement, care, prayers offered on our behalf, affirmations and support, love from small groups, and so much more were lifted up to you, Majestic God. All these, your miracle work. Tears of joy flowed as we opened our mouths and lifted our praise. Even the birds sang songs in the courtyard, recognizing the One whose has given us all life.

These women are among the most beautiful women in the world. Why? Because these women are serious about faith, spiritual growth, walking the Christian path leading to joy, peace and service. They are open, recognizing that life is more than shopping, beauty, work, self aggrandizement, sports and any other form of entertainment. They want to make beautiful the world in which they live, the small circles of influence of family, friends, co-workers, neighbors and strangers. They are intentional. They gather as the church to mutually support each other in the common journey of faith.

We blessed one another with hugs as we bid each other goodbye. Packing up the boxes of supplies, materials, and books, I realized we were packing away the spirit memories to share any time we wanted.

We love you, Lord
and we lift our voice.
Our voices of praise
and thanksgiving,
of celebration,
of awe and majesty.
We are one together
because we are the church
the beloved of God,
enriching our lives
with faith and spirit,
hope and peace,
power and energy
for the journey.
We are yours,
Lord,
we are yours.

Love, Andrea