COVID-19 scrapped my social calendar, and I've missed seeing friends and going to church. But I have enjoyed the less stressful weekends and quiet Sunday mornings. I still have a loud and busy household, and I'm never bored for a minute, but it is nice to not to watch the clock and rush.
But this weekend was fuller than any for the last two months. And even though I had no down time, I loved it. Here is a glimpse of the blessings, in no particular order.
2. Time spent with favorite people in the outdoors. We geocached for several hours this afternoon. We chose harder caches which means we didn't find many, but the weather was amazing, especially after snow flurries yesterday. We even hiked to my favorite stream. I love how little girls delight in simple pleasures like throwing stones in water and watching the splash.
3. Laughter shared because of silly family challenges. I'll tell you more about these later this week.
I know that Mother's Day is hard for many people, like this mom. Sometimes it highlights crushed dreams or disappointments or personal failures.
This year might be even harder for many. Some mothers have had their days stretched to the breaking with 24/7 care of their children. Add in financial or health or political worries, a many don't have a rosy picture to share about their weekend.
I wanted to share a hymn today about peace, but since we were busy, it is now late Sunday night before I'm sharing this.
"Let Their Be Light" is my prayer for our community, and our country, and our world. I think that COVID-19 is a chance for another Great Awakening - a time for revival in the church and in the world. But I fear that worry, and bitterness, and fighting will destroy the opportunity. I'm praying for humility and surrender to God in my own heart and in the hearts of all God's people so we can reach out to hurting people with the hope of Jesus Christ.
Let There Be Light
William M. Vories
Hymns of the Church #778
Let there be light, Lord God of hosts,
Let there be wisdom on the earth;
Let broad humanity have birth,
Let there be deeds, instead of boasts.
Let there be wisdom on the earth;
Let broad humanity have birth,
Let there be deeds, instead of boasts.
Within our passioned hearts instill
The calm that endeth strain and strife;
Make us thy ministers of life;
Purge us from lusts that curse and kill.
The calm that endeth strain and strife;
Make us thy ministers of life;
Purge us from lusts that curse and kill.
Give us the peace of vision clear
To see our brothers’ good our own,
To joy and suffer not alone,
The love that casteth out all fear.
To see our brothers’ good our own,
To joy and suffer not alone,
The love that casteth out all fear.
Let woe and waste of warfare cease,
That useful labor yet may build
Its homes with love and laughter filled;
God give thy wayward children peace.
That useful labor yet may build
Its homes with love and laughter filled;
God give thy wayward children peace.
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Thanks for sharing this song; I never heard it before. Stanza three struck me as especially fitting, recalling all the talk at the start of this year that has become so strange, about 20/20 vision.
ReplyDeleteAnd yes, I am so very blessed as well. Thanks for sharing your list of blessings! Thinking of your talk with the lady at the park, that sense of community we as Christians have is something that helps us even when we can't be physically together much. Thank God!
Rebecca
Beautiful song. I was thinking too I hope this year will be a year of revival. But I pray it will start in my own heart.
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing this song.......I grew up with it but haven't heard if for many years. Words are so encouraging and convicting :) With no church at our church I visited your church via internet, recently and heard them say it was one year since Ed's death. You are an inspiration to me with all the challenges you face as a single mother. Yes, our "brotherhood" is a blessing that many people don't have. Our church family and our personal families were such a blessing when my husband had esophageal cancer. He is a living miracle and I tend to forget that at times when we don't agree about something.:) Time to go and mix up some baked oatmeal!! Keep writing.....I enjoy what you write.
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