Tag: christianity

  • Take my hand and follow me

    There is a before January 24, 2026 and an after. Before doesn’t matter much anymore, it is in the past. I will say that I had been scrambling for a foothold most of January, and then the hand of Jesus pulled me back onto his path. He said “follow me” and his Spirit of calm confidence found a home inside my skin.

    I am an ordinary Minnesotan. Daily I choose to follow or be tripped off the path and scramble around. My reality is most days I scramble around.

    Thanks be to God the Father and our Lord Jesus Christ (I mean that seriously), I was back on the path when January 24th happened. The killing of Alex Pretti, seen so starkly, brought me to trembling & weeping. I have been sitting, standing, and praying in tears, but mercifully on His path.

    Here is what I saw, heard and felt in the days preceding, during and after January 24, 2026:

    Take my hand and follow me

    It may lead to being with faith leaders of all kinds (Jewish, Christian, Muslim, Buddhist) praying together for peace and justice

    Take my hand and follow me

    It may lead to walking with thousand in -40 degree wind chills with your eyelashes frosted white.

    Take my hand and follow me

    It may lead to kneeling outside in prayer in front of the airport terminal waiting to be arrested

    Take my hand and follow me

    It may lead to bringing a meal to a family freightened to leave their home

    Take my hand and follow me

    It may lead to being a constitutional observer and blowing your whistle while taking video

    Take my hand and follow me

    It may lead to being in a car observing (and warning others of) agents who terrorize your neighbors and then being shot in the face

    Take my hand and follow me

    It may lead to being pushed to the pavement while helping others and being shot dead

    Take my hand and follow me

    It may lead to weeping, weeping, weeping

    Take my hand and follow me

    It has lead to a place shrouded in darkness; yet, my light is here too. Believe it!

  • Scrambling for a Foothold-January 19, 2026

    I’ll just start with the facts. I woke to negative 11 degrees Fahrenheit. I live in the Twin Cities area in Minnesota. I am a Christian of the catholic variety. I am financially well off. And, for the past 2 weeks, I’ve been scrambling for a foothold.

    My recent days have been disordered. There is some routine like taking care of my granddaughter, making meals, cleaning the house, going for walks, attending work meetings for my local Master Gardener group; I read my daily scripture and my daily meditation from the Center for Action and Contemplation (CAC), I go to church and I unintentionally hide from the presence of God.

    The “dire news overload of despotism, division, and moral outrage”* that is the reality for Minnesota right now, has sucked the light out of my life. I keep going back to my news resources multiple times a day and get lost in the scroll. I am listening for someone who can stop this unjust madness. I am looking for kindness when the ICE agents (yes even the ICE agents) slip on Minnesota ice. I am searching for understanding; for someone to explain what is happening and how to avoid the pending doom. I am watching for Justice. I am waiting for Mercy. And I hide in my routine and my home.

    The news and social media do not sooth my need. When I literally ache with the scariness and sadness of it all, I sooth my mind and body by binging a Netflix series. (Embarrassingly, I’m on season 8 of the Walking Dead and started Veronica Mars too). Anything to take my mind off it all. My husband says “you get in a foul mood”. How can I not? I fluctuate between panic and numbness.

    I am scrambling for a foothold. I think my faith and morning “reading ritual” will help me through. But I don’t let myself be calmed. I don’t let myself listen for the Lord’s word. I am not sitting in His presence.

    CAC theme for 2026 is Good News for a Fractured World. So, I’ll listen right now for some Good News. The readings today include Mark 2: 18-22 “new wine is poured into fresh skins”. Weird “word” for me to listen to today. What is the message?

    Sometimes I just free associate the “word” I hear in scripture. I need new skin. My skin needs to be new so that Jesus’s Way- a new way- can inhabit my being. Skin deep. Skin is the first thing other’s see of us. Skin protects us from the outside. Skin needs care to be healthy. Skin is fragile and strong at the same time. Skin can stretch. Skin has many colors. Most skin has some blemish. Skin bruises easily. Skin will reflect when our insides are sick or unhealthy as well as when our insides are healthy.

    In the past 6-12 months, many truths have soaked into my being. One truth is that God is with us, here and now. “For the darkness is passing away, and the true light is already shining” 1John 2. Even my panic, even my foul moods, all of my weakness do not impede the light. Remembering this truth requires daily (or even several times a day) quiet to listen. Then he can pour his spirit into me, Into my new, more resilient skin.

    His spirit provides me calm confidence even in the darkness .

    Jesus, today, I want to move my feet onto your path (again); to stop scrambling for a foothold in the surrounding morass. Once on your path, grasp my hand (again)to lead me to develop new habits and to be part of your light in these dark times.

    * quote from CAC excerpt 12/30/25 by Carmen Acevedo Butcher

  • Seeking the Light: Remember

    Rejoicing, huh?

    January 26, 2025

    …For rejoicing in the LORD must be your strength!  Nehemiah 8:10

    This past week, I have allowed myself to get sucked into the disfunction, chaos and disturbing proclamations from DT.  My email feed, has more DT “Breaking news” this week than almost anything else.  The first few words, drag me into the morass that his words and actions so often fling me.  Even listening to MPR (Public radio) is treacherous if I’m trying to avoid news generated by his spinners.  A useful thing I heard though, was that he intentionally saturated “the bandwidth” with presidential proclamations and other ideas to scatter focus.  Those who disagree with any of his actions don’t know where to concentrate first.   Well, dang, I think he has been probably effective in that. 

    I want NOT to have this narcissist and his actions be the fearful content of my day.  The past week, feels like it’s been “forever” since he was sworn in.  As of 12:31 pm today, it hasn’t even been 7 full days yet.  How will I get through the next years in a hopeful, joyful, fruitful way?  How do I stay informed without getting riled up every time I listen or read the news? 

    Today bible readings for Catholic mass included the above quote.  “Rejoicing in the Lord must be your strength.” The phrase immediately jumped out. If I want strength through this long dimly-lit culture of the next 4 years, I need to Rejoice.  Huh?   What is there to rejoice in?  There is too much gloom generated, spoken, and done that is flooding into my world.  When and how do I find the stuff that causes rejoicing?

    The setting of the quote from Nehemiah and the gospel today from Luke have shed some LIGHT on this.  Our parish deacon pointed out that the Jewish people where listening to the “Torah” standing for most of the day before they laid on the ground crying.  They had been 70 years in exile and this was the first time together as a people they heard the Torah proclaimed.  They were overwhelmed.  Then Nehemiah, Ezra and the Levites said….”“Go, eat rich foods and drink sweet drinks, and allot portions to those who had nothing prepared; for today is holy to our LORD. Do not be saddened this day, for rejoicing in the LORD is your strength!”  Hmmmm.

    In Luke’s gospel.  Jesus reads the scroll from Isaiah.  “He unrolled the scroll and found the passage where it was written: The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, because he has anointed me to bring glad tidings to the poor.  He has sent me to proclaim liberty to captives and recovery of sight to the blind, to let the oppressed go free, and to proclaim a year acceptable to the Lord.  Rolling up the scroll, he handed it back to the attendant and sat down, and the eyes of all in the synagogue looked intently at him. He said to them,  “Today this Scripture passage is fulfilled in your hearing.””    Or, translated by me he said:  “I am in the world and all these GOOD things are in the world.  This is the time of my reign.”   He didn’t say some time in the future is my reign.  He said now, his historic time, even though there were lots of evil, bad, unjust, terrible things going on. He says (my take on his words)  “Look at all the things of worth and frankly miraculous that are going on, you can see glad tidings now, you can rejoice now”.    

    As a follower of Jesus, I believe his reign is NOW too.  His presence is here today, not just 2000 years ago.  Why am I letting myself be overwhelmed with the current day evil?  Why aren’t I looking at and for the “miraculous” now and seeing the “glad tidings” now and “rejoicing” now? 

    Lord, Light in my life, help me remember your presence now in the world.  Help me do this every day. Then, teach me to rejoice and live in your strength.

    Ah! Pope Francis asks us to remember

    January 27, 2025

    From Pope Francis Homily, on the 6th Sunday of Ordinary Time.    “The Lord has not spoken to us as silent listeners, but as His witnesses, called to evangelize at all times and in every place,” he said. “Let us commit ourselves to bringing the good news to the poor, proclaiming release to captives and recovery of sight to the blind, letting the oppressed go free and announcing the year of the Lord’s favour.”  from Vatican News   

    Our spiritual leader, a Light in this world, calling us to be this light for others in this world, in this time. 

    Remember: my healing

    January 29, 2025

    A leper came to him begging…, “If you choose, you can make me clean.” Moved with pity, Jesus stretched out his hand and touched him and said to him, “I do choose. Be made clean!” —Mark 1:40–41   

    From the reflection from CAC (Center for Action and Contemplation) on Jan 29: 

    Brueggemann imagines those healed by Jesus singing Psalm 30:5, “Weeping may linger for the night, but joy comes in the morning.” 

    “A lot of lepers are still in the night. But they wait for the morning when comes healing. This faith of … Jesus and the church is not a moral code or an ideology or a quarrel. It is rather a performance of transformation, of old made new, of lost found, of dead made alive. And the whole cosmos is filled with the singing of ex-lepers, the saints of God who attest that gifts from the holy God are given that make for life. ”

    Remembering my healing.

      I lived in a gray cloud of unhappiness most of my teenage and young adult years; even into adulthood, young married and parenting life.  What changed was I saw an image drawn by St Hildegard of Bingen.  She was being shot with arrows from three demons.  I recognized my own malady.  This day, I can’t even definitively say all their names:  I know two were named the demons of self-recrimination and self-consciousness.  The third was something like self-hatred…but I know at that time I did not call the demon that.  I remember praying for Jesus, to remove those demons.  From that moment on, my inner self was free from the strangle hold they had on my every thought.  I felt a new ability to live my life without those constant devils torturing my thoughts and affecting my happiness.  I could see beauty in nature, in my family, in the physical gifts in my life and feel joy; this was a feeling that was new to me.  

    As I re-read the above, it reads to me as a small event; it wasn’t.   Occasionally, I have an echo of those demons saying to me….”you weren’t worthy of that healing…what have you done since?”   I recognize the deception of that statement right away and can put it easily aside.  Instead, I recognize the truth of the event when “my weeping lingered for the night, but joy came in the morning”.  

    Whenever, I doubt your presence Lord, I remember that healing in my life.  Instead of life in dimness, instead of life in a suffocating gray cloud, I live in the warmth and illumination of your Light.  Although, I am not all you call me to be, yet, “your favor lasts in my lifetime”.     I pray the words of Psalm 30:

    I praise you Lord, for you raised me up and did not let my enemies rejoice over me!

    Oh Lord, my God, I cried out to you for help and you healed me.

    Lord, you brought my soul up from Shoel; you let me live from going down into the pit.

    Sing praise to the Lord, you faithful; give thanks to his holy memory.

    For his anger lasts a moment; his favor a lifetime.

    At dusk weeping comes for the night; but at dawn there is rejoicing. 

  • Seeking the Light

    January 22, 2025

    News story of God’s Light today:  Bishop Mariann Budde Episcopal bishop of Washington and the National Cathedral.  She spoke with humility and gentleness to DT and asked him show mercy.  “You have felt the providential hand of a loving God. In the name of our God, I ask you to have mercy upon the people in our country who are scared now.”   She said “gay, lesbian and transgender children…fear for their lives.”   She also used her sermon to ask that Trump grant mercy to families fearing deportation and to help those fleeing war and persecution.    From NBC and ABC coverage

    On Wednesday, one day after she delivered her remarks in front of DT, Budde said the following on The View that her responsibility on Tuesday was to reflect and “pray with the nation for unity….As I was pondering what are the foundations of unity, I wanted to emphasize respecting the honor and dignity of every human being, basic honesty and humility…. And then I also realized that in unity requires a certain degree of mercy and compassion and understanding….I found myself thinking, there’s a fourth thing we need for unity in this country — we need mercy,” she told RNS in an interview on Wednesday. “We need mercy. We need compassion. We need empathy. And after listening to the president on Monday, I thought, I wasn’t going to just speak of it in general terms.”   This info from Jack Jenkins, National Catholic Reporter.

    From The Times interview, Budde was asked  “Have you received threats? Do you feel in danger?”  Her response:

    “The real people who are in danger are those who are fearful of being deported. The real people who are in danger are the young people who feel they cannot be themselves and be safe and who are prone to all kinds of both external attacks and suicidal responses to them. So I think we should keep our eyes on the people who are really vulnerable in our society. I have a lot of support and a lot of safety around me, so no, I’m not feeling personally at risk. Although people have said they do wish me dead, and that’s a little heartbreaking. It was a pretty mild sermon. It certainly wasn’t a fire and brimstone sermon. It was as respectful and as universal as I could with the exception of making someone who has been entrusted with such enormous influence and power to have mercy on those who are most vulnerable.”

    Being the Light

    January 23, 2025

    A small contribution to the light, I think, can be to validate and encourage those who are courageous in bringing light to the world.

    I wrote an email to Rev Mariann Budde thanking her for her example of humble courage, for being God’s light today.  (info@cathedral.org).