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Baptism of the Rain

It certainly is a rainy start to 2017, isn’t it? 

It’s a wonderful opportunity to relax, focus our energies within. 

I invite you to simply listen to the rains, reminding us of not only nature’s resiliency, but our own. 

This Sunday, very much related to this theme of living waters, we will be renewing our baptismal vows. I will have a strange and beautiful story to share with you about a baptismal experience I had in Point Reyes this past week. 

I am sharing with you some photos from this trip, and a poem about the rains by Mary Oliver. 

May the rains renew your souls this week.

Blessings, Pastor Laurie 

Last night
the rain
spoke to me
slowly, saying,
what joy
to come falling
out of the brisk cloud,
to be happy again
in a new way
on the earth!
That’s what it said
as it dropped,
smelling of iron
and vanished
like a dream of the ocean
into the branches
and the grass below.
Then it was over.
The sky cleared
I was standing
under a tree.
The tree was a tree
with happy leaves,
and I was myself,
and there were stars in the sky
that were also themselves
at the moment
at which moment
my right hand
was holding my left hand
which was holding the tree
which was filled with stars
and the soft rain –
imagine! imagine!
the long and wondrous journeys
still to be ours.

God’s Love: Indiscriminate & Abundant

leaf and rainI had almost forgotten the sounds, fragrances, and touch of the rains and their power to transform the hills into a lush, verdant paradise.

The rains remind me of Shakespeare’s words, “the quality of mercy is unrestrained, it droppeth from the heavens like the gentle rains.”   The rains when they fall are indiscriminate and abundant, a reflection of God’s love.

This week as the rains continue to fall, let us consider the transformative power of love- much like the gentle rains- to bring forth new life.

Join us this Sunday as we explore and experience the transformative power of love.

Photo: ID: 95069 © Ryan Pike | Dreamstime Stock Photos

Rainy Day Reflection on the Birth of Christ

dreamstime_s_47580200I love these rainy days, as the thirsty earth drinks deeply of the waters of renewal.

It seems to me that Christmas, like such rainy days, is a time of renewal, transformation and rebirth. The timeless story echoes throughout history, from stories like “Christmas in the Trenches”, to Charles Dickens’s “A Christmas Carol” and yes, even to “How the Grinch stole Christmas.”

I encourage you, on rainy days like these, to pull out these timeless stories and listen for the voice of resurrection speaking in them. Words like:

Maybe Christmas,” the Grinch thought, “doesn’t come from a store.” Dr. Seuss,  “How the Grinch Stole Christmas”.

I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year. Scrooge, on Christmas day, from Charles Dickens, “A Christmas Carol”

Christmas is a fine season for joy to think of those we love. Molere

And know that I am with you always; yes, to the end of time. Jesus Christ

I leave you with a beautiful poem by Madeline L’Engle:

The Risk of Birth, Christmas

This is no time for a child to be born,
With the earth betrayed by war & hate
And a comet slashing the sky to warn
That time runs out & the sun burns late.

That was no time for a child to be born,
In a land in the crushing grip of Rome;
Honour & truth were trampled by scorn–
Yet here did the Saviour make his home.

When is the time for love to be born?
The inn is full on the planet earth,
And by a comet the sky is torn–
Yet Love still takes the risk of birth.

Blessings and love, Pastor Laurie