Devotions to Our God in the Manger 2014: A Knock


A D V E N T   2 0 1 4:   D E V O T I O N S   T O   O U R   G O D   I N   T H E   M A N G E R

Jesus

Week 1                                                                                               Stay Awake

                             A Knock

This week, I too have heard Jesus at the door,
knocking,
and the vibrations have tingled often in my chest,
and I have been aware, awake,
and I come to the door alive.
Whom do I see?
My neighbor is there, seeking missing mail;
lonely?
Urban camper friends come, seeking
bus passes and warmth;
cold and lonely?
A young boy comes a calling,
seeking a small job to earn some bread;
ragged and lonely?
Christ is alive in my community,
as He was in Christmas past.
Christ is alive and He knocks on my door.
I am anxious now for a final Advent,
for all things new, but today He lives at my door.

(c) Tom Bolton, 2 December, 2013, Cathedral Square

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2014 Devotions to Our God in the Manger: Hard Waiting


A D V E N T 2 0 1 4:    D E V O T I O N S   T O   O U R   G O D   I N   T H E   M A N G E R

Jesus

Week 1       Stay Awake

                            Hard Waiting

I want to crack open the best fruit today,
but the new shoot on which it will perch has just started up.
As before, I am seeking wisdom, knowledge;
as a boy, I seek a mighty counselor,
Abba, strong and sure.
Impatiently, I wait.
I see the green fruit, ripe and luscious,
and I am almost deceived,
disappointed, alone.
I do not do well to do without,
but I know to wait now.
My questions are deep, barely-formed,
and I am anxious anew.
I seek new rooms, new places,
new relationship,
and I wait.
Anxiously, I seek to crack open new fruit.
My Christmas stocking is there, still empty.

Fruit Platter

Fruit Platter (Photo credit: Matthew Kenwrick)

(c) Tom Bolton, 2 December 2013, Downtown

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The Sweet Word


Continuing my repeat of On Word, Law and Life.

Ask, Seek, Knock

                      Oh How Sweet This Word To Me

Oh, yes, I love what you teach me,
outwardly and inwardly in my thoughts and soul all day,
when my mind is open daily (sometimes not).
Outwardly you make me seem wiser than I was,
than I am, because your commandments are
on my face, on my tongue.
Obvious at times, I may be wiser than I should be,
Obtaining new wisdom when your words fill my thoughts;
Obedient to the words you drive into me, I
obtain wisdom beyond my years–and in spite of my years.
Oh how bright is your path, not the gloomy evil path, but
Ordered and bright, your path is the one I obey.
Obedient to your word, joyful in the word. Blessed!
You have taught me well these days.
Oh how sweet your word to me–
oh how sweet this treat!
On to understanding, I plod after your word–
Oh how bright this path that drives away from lies.

(c) Tom Bolton, Milwaukee, February 2012

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Thanksgiving Memories


Thanksgiving greetings to my friends!

For Thanksgiving, I am repeating the liturgy from our Disciple Bible Class for all my friends.

Disciples Act

Disciples place themselves under the power and authority of Scripture–
–Free in the Word!

Disciples know that they belong to God, that God has claim on them–
–We act on our discipleship with Jesus, eternal Word!

Disciples acknowledge their rebelliousness, and repent–
–We turn away, sometimes many times.

Disciples respond to God’s call, enter the covenant community, express committment–
–called and shaped, sometimes many times!

Disciples hear and obey God’s call to be bearers of God’s message of deliverance–
–Listen to our cries for help. Hard to miss our calls!

Disciples keep God’s Law by doing it–
–Keep us obedient that we might find happiness in the commands.

Disciples commit to corporate worship–
–Offerings and thanksgiving, help us pass through our guilt and shame.

Disciples are Godly leaders–
–Keep Nathans in our lives. Sometimes we hate Prophet Nathans.

Disciples respect and support Godly leaders but give true allegiance only to God–
–God, bless our actions and keep us right.

Disciples listen to prophetic voices for our communities, nations, and world–
–Holy One, open our ears.

Disciples accept consequences of our sins, seek forgiveness–
–Creator, heal us, and offer us new opportunities for faithfulness–even when we fail.

Disciples choose to serve and not to despair–
–In our sinful despair, teach us to pick up the towel and wash feet.

Disciples trust God with all their thoughts and feelings–
–God, do be in us. Joyful!

Disciples strive to live in harmony with God’s laws, even when it is costly–
–Make us servants of the Word!

Disciples trust God in the face of unexplained suffering–
–Keep our focus upward. Heal us, as we minister.

Disciples live in hope, with a vision of God’s kingdom–
–We are God’s people!

Disciples hear the Gospel of Jesus Christ in harmony with the historic people of God–
–We yearn to be with our God, held by God.

Disciples accept Christ’s call to radical discipleship–
–joyful to be radical again, show us Christ’s way.

Disciples enter the ministry of making disciples–
–Keep us vulnerable, lead us from our pretenses.

Disciples understand our ministry as a call to self-denial and suffering–
–My suffering is not FOR me.

Disciples are in mission with the least, the last and the lost–
–Keep us walking WITH those we serve.

Disciples experience life in Jesus Christ–
–Lord, I am at peace, in joy, beyond meaninglessness. I know I have purpose.

Disciples experience the inner assurance of abundant, eternal life–
–It is personal in this relationship. Eternal life!

Disciples experience the Holy Spirit–
–So much life, gifts to each of us!

Disciples witness to others in order to lead them to Christ–
–Let my whole life be real witness, a Psalm of the Gospel!

Disciples receive and accept the forgiving Love of God in Jesus Christ, and serve out of love and gratitude–
–Trust and grace in our lives today!

Disciples love–
–Simply difficult! Just do it?

Disciples experience and express freedom as loving God and loving neighbor–
–Freedom again! Keep us free!

Disciples seek sound teaching–
–Train us each day, even when we are too bold to know we are off-track.

Disciples accept God’s forgiveness–
–as hard as we try to forgive ourselves, we feel God’s grace as we serve.

Disciples know themselves as distinctive, peculiar people bearing the mark of Jesus–
–Mark our character deeply, our outward selves marked with compassion–
–Keep us Holy!

Disciples remain faithful to God in the midst of persecution and suffering–
–Holy One, strengthen my faith as I lose my temper around suffering souls.

Disciples exercise their gifts in ministry to others–
–Direct our eyes and our souls outwardly each day!

Disciples commit their lives completely to God to serve as God wills–
–Keep our memory vital!

For me it is right to conclude with John Wesley’s Covenant Prayer:

I am no longer my own, but yours.
Put met to what you will, rank me with whom you will;
put me to doing, put me to suffering.
Let me be employed by you or laid aside by you,
enabled for you or brought low by you.
Let me be full, let me be empty.
Let me have all things, let me have nothing.
I freely and heartily yield all things
to your pleasure and disposal.
And now, O glorious and blessed God,
Father, Son, and Holy Spirit,
you are mine, and I am yours. So be it.
And the covenant which I have made on earth,
let it be ratified in heaven.
Amen.

Thanksgiving Blessings to all who have come here today!

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Anticipating Thanksgiving


I love the Thanksgiving Holiday–have for many years.  Here is a great Thanksgiving hymn as I prepare some this morning.

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On Word, Law and Life: Never to Forget


Continuing my 2014 repeat of On Word, Law and Life, in response to Psalm 119.

script

 

                        Never to Forget

Never-ending words have been written in
heaven and deep in the foundation of earth;
Nothing less than eternal is this word,
written deep in my heart, etched on my soul.
Neatly in place is this word, your grace and faithfulness abound.
Nothing has toppled, even when we toppled it,
because all that matters is to be in service to our Lord.
Nevermore unhappy, but alive in the word,
I live in joy, and do not die this day in my
old, miserable way.
Never forget! Let me not forget what I once ran from–
precepts, guidance, directions to stay free–
Now free, I wrap my arms (and mind) around my new life.
Noted: toys and tools I thought I’d have
forever are ruined and long-gone,
But your word lives. My life is electric.
Not the wicked!
Not here to stop my walk down the lighted path.
Know that God doesn’t forget who he is:
His faith is everyday–he doesn’t skip any day.
Now let me count your faithful gifts to me today–
Joyful in the Word! Blessed!

(c) Tom Bolton, Tippecanoe, February 2012

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Memories


I’m celebrating memories from 2012.

Finding Home Again

Where will I find my home when I have forgotten how to walk home?
Where will I find my home when I no longer know my door?
Where will I find my home when friends have forgotten me, no longer recognize me?
Where will I find shelter when all my stories are old, and my new stories are forgotten, and
My friends connect with me only in days long gone?
The Word was always, and now, and will be.
Who will take me home when I am lost?
Who will make my bed when I lose it each morning?
Who will hug me when I have forgotten who to hug this week?
The Word will be there, in me, and shared with
Some to remember me, even to know me new.
Who will listen to my old, old stories?
Who will remind me of new adventures?
Who will warm me when my limbs are cold?
What disciple will see me then?
Who will feed when it is long since food was celebrated?
Who will sing my songs when my voice is gone?
Who will write my songs when no words come?
Will sons and daughters know me?
How many sons and daughters will recall me then?

(c) Tom Bolton, April 25, 2012, Kenosha, WI

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