De La Mennais Brothers: Weaving A Tapestry Of Relationships Like Jesus

De La Mennais Brothers: Weaving A Tapestry Of Relationships Like Jesus

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Saturday, October 25, 2014

Hillsong UNITED - Oceans (Where Feet may fail) radio version

A powerful song with great lyrics using imagery borrowed from St. Peter's experience trying to walk on the water to where Jesus is calling him. It has been one of the most popular Christian songs in the US this past year. The climax towards the end gives me goosebumps.

Genuine faith - a reflection

Another DVO reflection on how faith that is tested can become stronger, purer and more authentic.

October 8
These trials will show that your faith is genuine. It is being tested as fire tests and purifies gold—though your faith is far more precious than mere gold…
1 Peter 1:7 (NLT)

When gold is first pulled from the earth, it's rough, dirty and misshapen. Before it can be fashioned into priceless pieces, it must be refined by fire. Heat detoxes raw gold making it pure and authentic. Once refined, it can be shaped and moulded into whatever the creator desires.

Unless faith meets resistance, or fire, its potential and power stays unrealised, like a dirty hunk of gold covered in earth. Refining always separates what holds us back from what can drive us forward. In fiery trails we learn to let go of fear, hatred, anxiety… things that corrupt our heart, dull our shine and limit our potential, and we learn to embrace the fire and its burn, knowing that it reveals the gold within.

Gold that has been through many refinements becomes soft and supple. Fiery situations can cause us to harden our hearts to God, others and life. But FAITH keeps us soft through trials and pain. It keeps our hearts responsive to the grace and leading of God. Faith connects us to hope, and through hope, softness and vulnerability to the love of God is continually injected into our lives.

Ez 36:26 says "…I will take out your stoney, stubborn heart and give you a tender, responsive heart." Don't let challenges dump emotional cement into your soul, stiffening your heart and crippling your journey. But let faith massage out the muscles knotted by fear, let it knead out, like rough dough, offences and hatred. And let the heat of it bubble up the dirt we accumulate through life so that it can be scraped off and thrown away by the soft hands of grace. Afterwards, the gold that remains stands brighter, more confident and full of hope.

When you feel the heat in life, don't be downcast or afraid. Allow faith to rise up within you, lifting your head, filling your heart with the confidence that God will lead you on from this moment and the fire will not consume you. You can keep on going and you will come through the other side of this fire with a stronger back and a softer heart.

Let faith turn your fiery experiences into moments of gold.

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Wednesday, October 22, 2014

"Unsung Hero" (Official HD) : TVC Thai Life Insurance 2014

This short video pulls shamelessly at the heart strings, but who cares? I think it's absolutely wonderful and such a lesson to us all. Love is all that matters in the end.

Monday, October 13, 2014

If Christ is with me, whom shall I fear?

While reading the following text a couple of weeks ago from the Office of Readings I could not help but think of the situation being endured by today's Christian martyrs in the Middle East and parts of Africa such as Nigeria. Pope Francis has himself said that we are in the midst of World War Three and he would seem to be correct, with Christians now  prime targets - powerless victims of rampant evil. 

A sermon by St John Chrysostom

For me, life means Christ, and death is gain.

The waters have risen and severe storms are upon us, but we do not fear drowning, for we stand firmly upon a rock. Let the sea rage, it cannot break the rock. Let the waves rise, they cannot sink the boat of Jesus. What are we to fear? Death? Life to me means Christ, and death is gain. Exile? ‘The earth and its fullness belong to the Lord. The confiscation of goods? We brought nothing into this world, and we shall surely take nothing from it. I have only contempt for the world’s threats, I find its blessings laughable. I have no fear of poverty, no desire for wealth. I am not afraid of death nor do I long to live, except for your good. I concentrate therefore on the present situation, and I urge you, my friends, to have confidence.
    Do you not hear the Lord saying: Where two or three are gathered in my name, there am I in their midst? Will he be absent, then, when so many people united in love are gathered together? I have his promise; I am surely not going to rely on my own strength! I have what he has written; that is my staff, my security, my peaceful harbour. Let the world be in upheaval. I hold to his promise and read his message; that is my protecting wall and garrison. What message? Know that I am with you always, until the end of the world!
    If Christ is with me, whom shall I fear? Though the waves and the sea and the anger of princes are roused against me, they are less to me than a spider’s web. Indeed, unless you, my brothers, had detained me, I would have left this very day. For I always say “Lord, your will be done”; not what this fellow or that would have me do, but what you want me to do. That is my strong tower, my immovable rock, my staff that never gives way. If God wants something, let it be done! If he wants me to stay here, I am grateful. But wherever he wants me to be, I am no less grateful.
    Yet where I am, there you are too, and where you are, I am. For we are a single body, and the body cannot be separated from the head nor the head from the body. Distance separates us, but love unites us, and death itself cannot divide us. For though my body die, my soul will live and be mindful of my people.
    You are my fellow citizens, my fathers, my brothers, my sons, my limbs, my body. You are my light, sweeter to me than the visible light. For what can the rays of the sun bestow on me that is comparable to your love? The sun’s light is useful in my earthly life, but your love is fashioning a crown for me in the life to come.