Evening Prayer 11.20.25, Edmund, King, 870
40 minutes ago
It's been a spell since I've had any weird Sequim, WA Police Blotter news...but yesterday's Gazette provided this nugget:
"Whatever attitudes we habitually use toward ourselves, we will use on others, and whatever attitudes we habitually use toward others, we will use on ourselves. The situation is comparable to serving food to ourselves and to other people from the same bowl. Everyone ends up eating the same thing - we must examine carefully what we are dishing out."
"You don't belong to your immediate family; you're a member of the human family.
This Sunday's reading from the Gospel according to John, chapter 6, tells the well-known story of Jesus feeding the 5000 from the meager offerings of a young boy in the crowd. Before reading the following piece, I had never considered the woman who must have baked those 5 simple loaves. I love a fresh perspective!
She baked holy bread for holy people

I was watching the news last night and they broke in with the announcement that Walter Cronkite had died. He was 92 and had lived an amazingly full life. The network then launched into non-stop Cronkite cpverage with archival footage of newscasts, interviews and rarely seen photos of Mr. Cronkite. I'm assuming that news centers keep obituary files ready in the wings for occasions such as this. God forbid we'd have to wait longer than a commercial break after someone famous dies to retrace the steps & contribution of their lives.


"Fear is
A Prayer of St Benedict
My sister Roma and her children have been visiting since Wednesday. Highlights of our time together included shopping in Port Townsend, and walking on the Labyrinth at St. Paul's. Today we picked strawberries and raspberries and the kids went fishing with their uncle. But the ultimate highlight for Nicolette, who is 14, was the first afternoon we spent in Forks, doing the whole "Twilight" thing, returning to Port Angeles in the evening to eat at Bella Italia, where Edward and Bella had their first date. I was amazed at the number of people in both Forks and Port Angeles who were doing the exact same thing that we were!
If you put your own belief system into the following tale - who would you not want to spend the night with in the barn?
"You have to love a nation
Lord, we feel limited and inadequate in the face of suffering.
We ask that you would shelter your daughter Jill under the shadow of Your wings
and create within her this night a sacred space -
a place where she would know how much she is loved by You
and all who lift her up in the saying of this prayer. Amen
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photo from here
to read J. O'Donohue's magnificent poem "For a Friend on the Arrival of Illness" click here - make sure you scroll to the bottom of the page to find it.
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