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3 December 2015  •  No. 48

 Processional. Beluga whales responding to cello music.

¶ Call to worship. “The Manger’s trailhead opens at / the portal of praise and genuflecting / thanks. Not because heaven arises to / piety’s incense. But because Advent’s / brush with moral flesh is a perilous journey, / fraught with insurrection’s threat, / pregnancy’s scandal, birthed from / stabled bed, and Herod’s foam and fury. / The innocents take it in the chops every time.” —continue reading Ken Sehested’s “Portal of Praise

¶ To visualize the import of Advent, watch this NASA video (3:28 minutes, with beautiful background music) profiling the largest picture ever taken (1.5 billion pixels), requiring more than 4 GB of disk space. It is an image of the Andromeda Galaxy captured by the Hubble Space Telescope. There are 100 million stars in this one image. (Thanks, Ivan.)

¶ Song of praise. Earl Scruggs’ “Flint Hill Special,” performed by brothers Jonny Mizzone (8) on banjo, Robbie (12) on fiddle and Tommy (13) on guitar, of the Sleepy Man trio.

¶ St. Dorothy? “A proposal for Dorothy Day’s canonization was put forth publicly by the Claretian Missionaries in 1983. At the request of Cardinal John J. O'Connor, head of the diocese in which she lived, in March 2000 Pope John Paul II granted the Archdiocese of New York permission to open her cause, allowing her to be called a ‘Servant of God’ in the eyes of the Catholic Church. As canon law requires, the Archdiocese of New York submitted this cause for the endorsement of the United States Conference of Catholic Bishops, which it received in November 2012.” —Wikipedia

¶ In truth, all human beings are called to be saints, but that just means called to be fully human, to be perfect—that is, whole, mature, fulfilled. The saints are simply those men and women who relish the event of life as a gift and who realize that the only way to honor such a gift is to give it away. —William Stringfellow

¶ The dilemma with naming saints is that we have a tendency to elevate them to pedestals, creating distance between their lives and ours. Accountability is broken—honor is offered but animation is not received.

¶ Confession in word. “We are buried beneath the weight of information, which is being confused with knowledge; quantity is being confused with abundance and wealth with happiness. We are monkeys with money and guns.” —singer/songwriter/poet Tom Waits

¶ Confession in song.Step Right Up,” by Tom Waits.

¶ Words of assurance. “It will come / When you're broken, / When your heart is finally open, / When you're down, / Down and troubled, / When you're lost among the rubble  / Mercy, mercy, coming to you, / Feel her beauty flowing through you  / She will unbind you, set the word free. / Mercy, Mercy.” —Glen Hansard, “Her Mercy

¶ Good news. By the end of the 19th century, Florida’s pink flamengo population were nearly eradicated due to feather and egg harvesting. “Last year, ornithologists counted a record 147 flamingos in Storm Treatment Area 2 early in the breeding season, which lasts from March to July. This year they tallied only eight, but it seems the birds are back for good.” Amy Kraft, “Audubon”

¶ Sane sense. “I don’t want [Donald Trump] to understand Islam. . . . I want him to understand the Constituion.” —Dalia Mogahed, director of Research at the Institute for Social Policy and Understanding, on “Meet the Press,” 22 November 2015

¶ The faux fight for Christmas is a fool’s errand. Consider the following:

        •Instead of putting Christ back into Christmas, our nation’s Puritan ancestors wanted to remove him entirely, going so far as to outlawing seasonal cheer both in the Puritan-controlled British parliament (1643) and later in the Massachusetts Bay Colony.

        •Between 1659 and 1681 any Massachusetts colonist found making merry on Christmas was fined five shillings.

        • In 1706, a Puritan mob smashed the windows of King's Chapel in Boston to disrupt an Anglicans Christmas service.

        •“If it had been the will of Christ that the anniversary of his birth have been celebrated, he would at least let us have known the day.” —Ezra Stiles, writing in 1776

        •The New Testament’s and early church’s general disinterest in dating the birth of Jesus was key to the Puritan bah-humbuggery. The earliest recorded speculation about a precise nativity date is in the late second century CE, when Clement of Alexandria surveys several then-current theories, all of which proposed spring season days.

        •It wasn’t until the 1870s that New England states embraced Christmas revelry.

        •In Scotland, Christmas wasn’t an acknowledged holiday until 1958.

        • Benjamin Franklin penned what was likely the best general assessment of the holiday, both in Britain and in the Colonies, recorded in the 1739 edition of Poor Richard’s Alamanac: “O blessed Season! Lov’d by Saints and Sinners / For long Devotions, or for longer Dinners.” —all this and more is gathered in Ken Sehested’s “Faux fight for Christmas: Backdrop on the annual year-end culture war

¶  “For I believe, in the words of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., that there is such a thing as being too late. And when it comes to climate change, that hour is almost upon us.” President Barack Obama at the UN Climate Change conference in Paris

¶ When bankers say it. . . . “Scientific research finds that an increasing concentration of greenhouse gases in our atmosphere is warming the planet, posing significant risks to the prosperity and growth of the global economy.” statement from the six largest banks in the US, including JP Morgan Chase Bank, Bank of America Corp., Wells Fargo, and Citibank (the four largest commercial banks) along with Goldman Sachs and Morgan Stanley, the two largest investment banks, Barbara Grady, GreenBiz

¶ “It’s not news that climate change disproportionately affects the poor—but a new report from the World Bank gives us a better idea of just how stacked the deck really is. The report is one of the first to connect climate and poverty at the level of the household. According to the Bank, a warming world will send an additional 100 million people into extreme poverty (living on $1.90 per day, according to the new standard) by 2030 — and nearly half of those people will live in India.” Clayton Aldern, Grist (Thanks, Robert)

Intercession. The University of South Carolina and Clemson University bands team up to play a tribute (6:29 minutes) to members of the Emanuel AME Church and the memory of those who died in the 17 June 2015 terrorist attack.

¶ There are times when what is needed is to simply say no: No further; no more; not in my name. “Upset over new [Mormon] church policies that declare same-sex couples apostates and restrict their children from baptism and other rites,” more than 1,000 Mormons lined up in a park in Salt Lake City beside the Mormon Tabernacle for a mass resignation. Jack Healy, New York Times

¶ “In a survey we conducted with the Police Executive Research Forum last year of 382 law enforcement agencies, 74 percent reported anti-government extremism as one of the top three terrorist threats in their jurisdiction; 39 percent listed extremism connected with Al Qaeda or like-minded terrorist organizations. And only 3 percent identified the threat from Muslim extremists as severe, compared with 7 percent for anti-government and other forms of extremism.” —Charles Kurzman and David Schanzer, “The Growing Right-Wing Terror Threat,” New York Times

¶ Preach it. “We have become so accustomed to the idea of divine love and of God’s coming at Christmas that we no longer feel the shiver of fear that God’s coming should arouse in us. We are indifferent to the message, taking only the pleasant and agreeable out of it and forgetting the serious aspect, that the God of the world draws near to the people of our little earth and lays claim to us. The coming of God is truly not only glad tidings, but first of all frightening news for everyone who has a conscience.” —Dietrich Bonhoeffer

¶ Prayer&politiks is not above printing celebrity gossip. According to the UK’s Telegraph newspaper, big screen superstar Brad Pitt has ditched his strict Southern Baptist rearing and is now a proud atheist. When people tell me they no longer believe in God, I typically say, “Tell me what god you no longer believe in—chances are I don’t believe in that one, either.”
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¶ Call to the table. Listen to this recitation of Adam Zagajewski’s poem “Try to Praise the Mutilated World.”

¶ Attention deficit loitering. A USA Today survey of 2,000 smartphone users reports that on average users check their phones 134 a day.

¶ Altar call. “Pope Francis pulled no punches and appears to be leading his very own war on Christmas. In a sermon this week, he called the decadent holiday a ‘charade’:
        "‘Christmas is approaching: there will be lights, parties, Christmas trees and nativity scenes . . . it's all a charade. The world continues to go to war. The world has not chosen a peaceful path,’ he said in a sermon. He didn’t mince words for those who wage war: ‘We should ask for the grace to weep for this world, which does not recognize the path to peace. To weep for those who live for war and have the cynicism to deny it,’ the Argentine pontiff said, adding: ‘God weeps, Jesus weeps.’” Jen Hayden, Daily Kos

¶ Just for fun. Andy Griffith’s classic 1953 stand-up monologue, “What It Was, Was Football(5:39 minutes).

¶ Lection for Sunday next. “John. / Spirit-drenched baptizer of repentant flesh, / exposing shameful inheritance to the Advent / of mercy and an anthem of praise. / Lonely minstrel of pledged Betrothal, announcing dawn’s infiltration / of destiny’s dark corner, / scattering death’s shadow with / the footfalls of peace.” —continue reading Ken Sehested’s poem, “The baptizer’s bargain

¶ Benediction.Don’t Ever Let Nobody Drag Your Spirit Down,” Eric Bibb & Maria Muldaur.

¶ Recessional.Cantus in Memoriam of Benjamin Britten,” a short (6:56 minutes) canon in A minor, written in 1977 by the Estonian composer Arvo Pärt.

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Featured this week on prayer&politiks:

•“Faux fight for Christmas: Backdrop on the annual year-end culture war

• “Songs for Advent and Christmas: Old hymns, new lyrics

•“All flesh shall see,” a litany for worship inspired by Luke 3:1-6

• “The baptizer’s bargain,” a poem inspired by the Luke 3 story of John the Baptizer

• “The Baptizer’s Bargain,” a sermon inspired by the Luke 3 story of John the Baptizer

• “Portal of praise: Praise as presage to Advent’s treason,” an Advent poem

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Another Year Is Dawning

Old hymn, new lyrics

by Ken Sehested

Another year is dawning, dear Abba let it be
In working or in waiting, another year with Thee
Another year of hopefulness, another year of praise
Another year of trusting Thy presence all the days.

Another year of mercies, of faithfulness and grace
Another year of longing: Thy Reign come now with haste
Another year of nursing upon Thy loving breast
Another year of trusting, of confidence confessed.

Another year of struggling, our eyes kept on the prize
For listening ‘mid the rumble of war-torn want and cries
¿Es una buena lucha? We ask ourselves again
The struggle’s good! We answer, amen and amen!

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

We Three Kings

Old hymn, new lyrics

by Ken Sehested

We three kings of Orient are bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain, following yonder star

Refrain:
O star of wonder, star of light, star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding, guide us to thy perfect light.

Royal-born on Bethlehem’s plain, gold I bring to crown him again
Rule forever, ceasing never, over us all to reign. Refrain

Frankincense to offer have I; incense rising, prayers on high
Joyful praising, voices raising, worshiping God come nigh. Refrain

Myrrh is mine; its bitter perfume breathes a life of gathering gloom
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying, sealed in the stone-cold tomb. Refrain

Glorious now behold him arise; from death’s grip and sacrifice
Alleluia, Alleluia, sounds through the earth and skies. Refrain

Words and music: John H. Hopkins; adaptations (vv. 2-3, 5) by Ken Sehested • ©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

O Little Town of Bethlehem

Old hymn, new lyrics

O wounded town of Bethlehem
How sad we see thee cry
Above thy curfewed, empty streets
The belching tanks roll by

Yet from deep memory springeth
The hope of all the years
God’s kingdom come
God’s will be done
On earth, relieved of tears

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

Written April 2002 on the campus of Bethlehem University, Occupied West Bank of Palestine, where our 2002 Christian Peacemaker Teams delegation took refuge (after being stopped by Israeli soldiers) while attempting to walk into Bethlehem during a curfew (Israel’s “Operation Defensive Shield” invasion of the Occupied West Bank).

By Love Possessed – A Doxology

Old tune, new lyrics

by Ken Sehested
(sung to the tune "Old Hundredth")

Oh, Blessed One, choired angels sing
Of life surrendered, offering
The power to bless as blessed we are
To welcome strangers near and far.

Oh, Ancient Promise, tune thine ear
To pain and suff’ring, linger near.
Cast off the rule of wail and woe.
Thy tender love on us bestow.

O, Jealous One, of cov’nant vow,
Recast the sword from threat to plow.
Remold Earth’s fury by thy Word
All flesh observe thy grace conferred.

May all my ways through all my days,
Befriend thy justice, sing thy praise.
Conformed no more to sin’s distress.
Thy sovereign reign uphold and bless.

My heart’s desire shall always be,
Nearer—my God—always to thee.
My soul, content, now finds its home
In sheltered hearth no more to roam.

These are the words we long to hear:
Sweet tidings sound, of hope and cheer.
Thus, in death’s hour, our final test,
Our hearts secured, by love possessed.

Sing to our God with cheerful voice
Let Resurrection joy foretell
Life in the Spirit’s breath rejoice

The Most High One is God indeed
Without our hand the world was made
Yet would not leave us in our need
But walks among us unafraid

Therefore, lift hand in earnest praise
With joyful heart rise up and sing
Mercy now marking all our days
Obedient love our offering

Come, Spirit, set our lives afire
With hopeful dreams of earth renewed
With us abide, with us conspire
For wrath’s demise, all death subdued

Nearer, my God, to Thee I cling
May grace forever mark my way
And though I face death’s final sting
I know Thy love shall ne’er betray

Though darkness threaten Love’s consent
Though feet, confounded, lose their way
Yet doth my heart rest, confident
Of Incarnation’s full display

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

 

O Come, O Come, Emmanuel

Old hymn, new lyrics

by Ken Sehested

O Come, thou fount of Mercy, come
And light the path of journey home
From Pharaoh’s chains grant liberty
From Herod’s rage, confirm thy guarantee
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!

O Come, thou Watchful Keeper, bestow
Glad heart, warm home to creatures below
Give cloud by day and fire by night
Guide feet in peace with heaven’s delight
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!

Secure the lamb, the wolf no longer preys
Secure the child, no fear displays
The vow of vengeance bound evermore
God’s holy mountain safe and adored
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!

Arise, you fear-confounded, attest
With Insurrection’s voice confess
Though death’s confine and terror’s darkest threat
Now govern earth’s refrain . . . and yet
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!

O spring, from Jesse’s root, the ransom flower
From Mary’s womb, annunciating power
Bend low you hills, arise you prostrate plain
All flesh shall see, all lips join in refrain:
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!

O Come, announce the Blessed Manger’s reach
All Herod-hearted, murd’rous plans impeach
Abolish every proud and cruel throne
Fill hungry hearts, guide every exile home.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

Let All Mortal Flesh Keep Silent

Old hymn, new lyrics

by Ken Sehested

Favor and affection contending
’Til the work of wrath confess
Steadfast love and faith embracing
Righteousness and peace caress
Magi wend their way to advent star aligned
Dwelling place of God earth-consigned

Wolf and lamb now linger, contented
Calf and lion peaceful arrayed
Cow and bear graze restful and fearless
Little child now marshaling parade
Roots from severed tree erupt, oh meek proclaim
Holy Mountain’s knowledge and Name

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

Joy to the World

Old hymn, new lyrics

by Ken Sehested

Joy to the world! Salvation comes. Let earth rise up in praise
Let every heart prepare Christ’s Way
And heaven and nature sing, and heaven and nature sing,
And heaven, and heaven and nature sing.

Joy to the earth! The Savior reigns. Let every voice report
While fields and floods, rocks, hills, and plains
Repeat the sounding joy, repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat, repeat, the sounding joy.

No more let sins and sorrows grow, nor thorns infest the ground
Christ comes to make all blessings flow
Far as the curse is found, far as the curse is found
Far as, far as the curse is found.

Christ rules the world with truth and grace, and makes the nations prove
The glories of God’s righteousness
And merciful embrace, and merciful embrace
The world, the world shall live in Mercy’s embrace.

“Be not afraid,” the angels sing To shepherds’ startled gaze
“Good news come down, great joy for all”
Make haste to see the child! Make haste to see the child
Make haste, make haste to see the child.

Now let us go to Bethlehem, to see in manger laid
The One whose coming restores the promise
Of just and joyful Reign! Of just and joyful Reign!
Of joy and justice of God’s own Reign.

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

All flesh shall see

A litany for worship inspired by Luke 3:1-6

by Ken Sehested

In the company of these witnesses, round this table of remembrance of baptismal vows, within hearing of the One who delights in our company and in whose Promise we trust, let us make our professions.

What do we believe?

That we shall see the goodness of God in the land of the living.

What do we maintain?

That we are headed for a party, not a purge.

What do we profess?

That one day lion and lamb will lie together in safety.

What do we confess?

That even our own failures do not separate us from the love of God, and that recognition of our own weakness is our only claim on Jesus.

What do we affirm?

That the Spirit gives us the power to repent, and that this repentance deepens the mandate to renew and to restore.

What do we declare?

That the grace of God frees our lives from self-centered ways and allows us to live in favor of neighbors who have no place at the table of earth’s bounty.

On what do we insist?

That hope is the radical refusal to calculate the limits of the possible.*

To what do we testify?

That the way of the cross leads home: Since no tomb could hold Jesus, neither shall any threat steal our voice or stop our witness.

Beloved, hear these promises. Hasten your Presence. Harness all our humble offerings. We pray with confidence for the day when “all flesh shall see the salvation of God.”  Amen.

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org
*Line from William Sloan Coffin