A
Prayer for the New Year
With
the advent of a new year I am reminded of how fleeting our time on
earth is. Instead of treasuring each day we worry about tomorrow,
stew over the past, fill our moments with compulsive activity. It's
hard to admit just how vulnerable we are human beings. Life is
fragile and fleeting. How tragic that in our busyness we miss those
special moments that could feed our souls and expand our hearts.
In
1989 I went into the hospital for fairly routine surgery; read and
signed the papers that stated all the possible things that could go
wrong, and quipped to my daughter, “No problem, Piece of cake.”
Three major surgeries within 6 weeks and one code blue later, I
emerged weaker but wiser.....and vastly more appreciative of the
preciousness of life.
I
no longer assume I’ll have a tomorrow. Each day is a gift. Rain or
shine, cheerful or sad, difficult or easy, each day is a bonus.
Knowing that I or one of my loved ones may die suddenly is one of the
greatest gifts I gained from my hospital experience. Instead of
making me fearful, my awareness of life's impermanence helps me
appreciate and shape the time I have. It impels me to be grateful in
and for all things. The very fragility with which I hold on to life
motivates me to cherish each single moment, each sunrise, each bird
song, each encounter with strangers or friends. I simply don't have
time to be grumpy, ungrateful, or afraid.
I
no longer feel compelled to save the world. I've released my need to
be someone, to make a difference. I have my hands full, in the best
sense of that metaphor, living one day at a time, enjoying one moment
at a time, responding to the inevitable hardships that guide me on my
pathway toward inner contentment and peace. Peace comes, not from the
absence of conflict, challenge, or pain, but by accepting and loving
our difficult lives. Since there is little I can control or change I
try to respond to life with as much courage and grace as I can
muster.
Perception
is reality and our language shapes our perceptions. That's one reason
I find one particular translation of the Lord's Prayer from the
Aramaic so enlightening and helpful. The startlingly different
wording has opened me to faith, life and love in new and profound
ways. What a beautiful prayer for the New Year, thus it is my gift to
you as we welcome a new year.
“O
Birther; Father Mother of the Cosmos. Focus your light within us.
Make it useful. Create your reign of unity now—your one desire then
acts with ours. As in all light, so in all forms. Grant what we need
each day in bread and insight. Loose the cords of mistakes binding us
as we release the strands we hold of other's guilt. Don't let surface
things delude us, but free us from what holds us back. From you is
born all ruling will, the power and the life to do, the song that
beautifies all, from age to age it renews. Truly, power to these
statements. May they be the ground from which all my actions grow,
Amen “
Joyce
Shutt is pastor emeritus of the Fairfield Mennonite Church. You can
reread her blogs by going to Fairfield Mennonite Church.org.
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