CHRIST IN WINTER:
Reflections on Faith for the Years of Winter
Bless, O God, we pray, those
who run this day.
Bless those who run for
fun, bless those who run because they must.
Bless those who run in
races, bless those who run the bases.
Bless those who run for
office.
Bless those who run from
home Bless those who run back to home.
Bless those who run long
distances in loneliness.
Bless those who run off…
at the mouth.
Bless those who run
around. Especially Sue. [1]
Bless those who run silent
and run deep. [2]
Bless those who run wild. Bless
those who run in circles. Bless those who run “like a chicken with its head cut
off.” [3]
Bless those who run so
fast, who make such good time as they run, but who have no idea of where their
running will take them.
Bless those who run from
war. Bless those who run from danger.
Bless those who run toward danger. Bless those who run from bullies. Bless
those who run to help
Bless those who run from
temptation and addiction. Bless those who run from happiness.
Bless those who cannot run
with legs, but run in hope and memory
Especially bless those of
us who run from you. Post, we pray, someone along the way, with a sign, a sign
written so large and well that those who run may read it [4], a sign that says,
TURN AROUND AND RETURN TO WHERE YOU BELONG. Give us eyes to see the sign, and
feet to make the turn. And someone to cheer for us as we go.
Bless, O God, we pray,
those who run this day.
JRMcF
Occasionally I am asked to
do the pastoral prayer at St. Mark’s UMC, where we live now, in Bloomington,
IN. I wrote this originally for that purpose, but it’s the kind of prayer, I’m
afraid, that makes folks wander instead of wonder, so it’s more appropriate
here.
1] Dion and the Belmonts
2] Edward L. Beach, Jr.
3] Grandma “Maggie May” Pond
4] Habakkuk 2:2.
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