Anglican prayer beads: A Lenten cycle

Revised and updated Lent 2019. A previous version used “Week” to describe the Cruciform beads, and divided those weeks into “Days” for the smaller 28 beads – which is how I was taught the terminology. However, having discovered that this can be confusing to those who learned the (more traditional?) terms of Cruciform and Weeks, I have updated my language to conform. Let us be united in prayer!


Do you use prayer beads, or an Anglican rosary? Those strings of 28 beads divided into four weeks of seven beads, with a pause of a different shape or colour in between? Entering and exiting through the cross and the invitatory bead? Here’s what I mean:

A couple of weeks ago, during our Lenten sabbath time, some parishioners and I spent some time praying with our beads, and making some new strings to take away and pray/play with or to give away.

Usually, to pray the Anglican rosary, one enters through the cross, says an invitatory prayer or sentence at, well, the invitatory bead, then proceeds into the circle, saying three times the same combination of prayers on the 28 beads, punctuated by the same four prayers at the four points of the circle (I know that’s geometrically impossible, but it sort of makes sense…)

For Advent, I put together a cycle of three rosaries, but it was a little too long for our sabbath hour, saying all three thrice, so this time, for Lent, especially as we wanted to have time for our arts and crafts session, too, I divided the rosary into three rounds and we said the whole cycle in one go.

Here is a Lenten cycle you may like to use with your own Anglican rosary or prayer beads. The words all come from either the Book of Common Prayer or the Stations of the Cross in the Book of Occasional Services:

A Lenten prayer cycle

 Cross:    Bless the Lord who forgives all our sins.

Invitatory:   God’s mercy endures for ever.

 I

Cruciform: Your merciful promise is beyond all measure.

Weeks:   You have promised forgiveness to sinners.

 II

Cruciform:   You, O Lord, are the God of those who repent.

Weeks:   Forgive me, Lord, forgive me.

III

 Cruciform:   Show us the light of your countenance, and we shall be saved.

Weeks:   Restore us, O Lord God of hosts.

Closing invitatory:   The Lord’s Prayer

Cross:   Let us bless the Lord: Thanks be to God.

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John 3:16

For God so loved the world

he came between a mother and the

baby at her breast

so that each saw the image of love

reflected in the other’s eyes

God so loved the world

that he sat at the street corner

and begged for our attention

For God so loved the world

he sang

and the children laughed and danced

and clapped their hands

God so loved the world that

he danced in the child

and the grown-ups laughed

in astonishment

For God so loved the world

he whispered through the blood of the dying

See how our hearts speak

the same language?

See what happens when

our hearts stop talking?

God so loved the world

that he flew with the birds

for the sheer joy of it

and rested in the rustling leaves

of an oak

For God so loved the world

he streamed through the man’s tears

until the woman could no longer bear the vision

and she wiped them away, reverently

First published in Trinity Cathedral’s Lenten Meditations, 2005

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Serpent

Fashion your fear in all its detail.

Make your sin shiny, sleek and dangerous.

Fill its fangs with all the venom you can muster.

Gaze upon it, and know that you are greater

than the thing which you create.

 

Imagine God.

Know that you are fearfully and wonderfully made

in the image which escapes imagination.

Live: leave the serpent cast in bronze behind you.

God, your God, will not abandon you in the desert.

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Year B Lent 3: Superstitions and the first commandment

The rest of the sermon:

God spoke these words: I am the Lord your God … you shall have no other gods before me. You shall not make for yourself an idol … you shall not bow down to them or worship them; for I the Lord your God am a jealous God… (Exodus 20, extract)

The writers who reported this commandment to us were not describing people who prefer to play than to pray; and they were not talking about making idols out of our addictions. No; according to the commentaries:

“It was not self-evident to people in OT times that there was only one God; the demand to worship only one God had to struggle against a polytheism which to many people seemed more natural, reflecting the complexity and unpredictability of the world.” (Oxford Bible Commentary, Oxford: OUP, 2001, p. 81)

So do we really need to be reminded still to worship one God, and one God only, forsaking all others?

I posted this week on facebook a request for people’s “favourite” superstitions. The results could be divided roughly into three types:

1. Beliefs that portents or signs in nature tell us something about the way that the world is working. Examples include the “red sky at night” rhymes, which forecast the weather, and one from a friend and mentor, “a green Christmas means a full graveyard,” predicting the effects of a mild winter on the spread of viruses and other maladies. These are less superstitions than “folk wisdom,” with their basis in observation and extrapolation, they aim simply to inform and warn.

2. Beliefs and practices that promote good luck, sometimes by capitalizing on good fortune already achieved, sometimes by buying luck: finding a four-leaf clover or picking up a penny; wearing inside-out pyjamas for a snow day; winning the wishbone, or throwing a coin in a wishing well. I don’t for the life of me know how getting bird poop on you ever became lucky!

3. Beliefs and practices that ward off evil or malign influence: avoiding certain numbers; holding breath when passing a graveyard to keep out ghosts; touching wood to avoid “tempting fate” when relating good news; avoiding stepping on the cracks in the pavement in case of breaking one’s mother’s back (or, in some rare cases, jumping on them!); throwing slipped salt over the left shoulder. Other evil portents – frogs in the house, magpies, black cats – simply bear witness to the malignancy of the powers that be that are already in effect.

There are also a few fond beliefs that, to my mind, seem to come out of common sense practice: if you walk under a ladder, you undertake a certain amount of risk that something/one will fall on you. And if you break a mirror, you will probably be picking up broken glass for at least seven years.

The fullest category, at least anecdotally, seems to be the third: warding off evil or malign influences. How far away really is that from an ancient practice of mollifying, courting or appeasing the polytheistic gods?

Does it matter, or it is it an indication that we have yet fully to trust that “the Lord your God” is the one, the true, the living God who holds all things in the hands that created them, and loves all that those hands have made?

The online dictionary at merriam-webster.com defines “superstition” as

a) belief or practice resulting from ignorance, fear of the unknown, trust in magic or chance, or b) a false conception of causation an irrational abject attitude of mind toward the supernatural, nature, or God resulting from superstition.

That definition has some slightly derogatory tones, and I really don’t wish anyone offence here, but I did notice that, put together, the two aspects of this definition came surprisingly close to describing a polytheistic belief map in which certain forces or gods were to be propitiated out of fear, and some to be courted to provoke magical good luck.

Our actions not only reflect but reinforce our beliefs. If we make God a talisman, we can lose him. If we make a polished idol, it may tarnish. If we look for God only in omens, we might miss  or misinterpret the signs. When we act out of fear, we create for ourselves a false idol of God, one based in fear instead of love. We end up believing that bad things happen to us because we angered God – even that we bring misfortune upon those we love by angering a touchy and prickly god. A mother sits in the hospital grieving over her sick infant, searching her guilty soul for the trigger, the infraction or infringement which she committed which caused God to afflict that baby, when the gospel tells us that God loves us so much that God Incarnate, Jesus Christ, was willing to die to bring us back to God. Our God is a jealous God, not in the petty sense of lashing out when things don’t go well in the relationship, but because God has a passion for us, God loves us steadfastly and single-mindedly, because we were made for God.

It is true that the commandments talk about punishment. They contain consequences. But the promise far outweighs the warning. Love God, the commandments say, and God’s steadfast love will be felt for a thousand generations. Love God, and you will not steal, or murder, or deceive one another; love God, and you will love your neighbour.

Luther’s Small Catechism is a great guide to the commandments because Luther understood all of the commandments as flowing from this first: to love God.  So he explained the commandment regarding murder:

“We should fear and love God that we may not hurt nor harm our neighbor in his body, but help and befriend him in every bodily need [in every need and danger of life and body].”

And the commandments regarding theft and false witness:

“We should fear and love God that we may not take our neighbor’s money or property, nor get them by false ware or dealing, but help him to improve and protect his property and business [that his means are preserved and his condition is improved].”

And

“We should fear and love God that we may not deceitfully belie, betray, slander, or defame our neighbor, but defend him, [think and] speak well of him, and put the best construction on everything.” (http://bookofconcord.org/smallcatechism.php#tencommandments)

So, love God, because life is better that way. Love God, because God is jealous for you, passionate about you, loving you through the ages; and that love will lead to into righteous acts towards those around you, building up the community of the faithful and spreading the steadfast love of God to all of God’s children.

The Psalmist writes in beautiful poetry, that one day tells its tale to another. Our worship of God has consequences beyond ourselves, and our own generations. If we worship idols, acting out of primal fears of the old gods, our children and our children’s children learn that worship from us, and they continue in fear of bad luck and vengeance. But if we worship the one, true and living God in faith and love, then our worship joins that of the heavens, and its tale is told from one day to the next, for one hundred and seventy-five years, for a thousand generations, forever.

As Lent continues, perhaps we might spend a little of our reflection time taking an audit of our helpful and unhelpful beliefs and devotions. What seeds are we sowing for the future? Do we tell the tale of the old gods of the polytheistic days, or do we sing the gospel song of the heavens, declaring the glory of God? Which story do we want to pass on to generations yet unborn, to the next hundred and seventy-five years of St Andrew’s?

 

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Superstitions and the first commandment

Looking towards Sunday, I read this in the Oxford Bible Commentary about the Exodus reading (Ex0dus 10: 1-17):

“Modern preachers interpret this [the first] command in a moralistic way: anything which absorbs a person’s devotion is his/her god … But this is not what it means in the OT context. It was not self-evident to people in OT times that there was only one God; the demand to worship only one God had to struggle against a polytheism which to many people seemed more natural, reflectign the complexity and unpredictability of the world.”  (OBC, OUP, 2001, p. 81)

I got to wondering how to translate this polytheism without simply moralizing, and then I got to wondering if we are really that far from a polytheistic way of thinking which seems “more natural, reflecting the complexity and unpredictability of the world” than faith that one almighty, all-loving God created, sustains and redeems us.

The online dictionary at merriam-webster.com defines “superstition” as

 a) belief or practice resulting from ignorance, fear of the unknown, trust in magic or chance, or b) a false conception of causation an irrational abject attitude of mind toward the supernatural, nature, or God resulting from superstition.

fingers crossed this post doesn't bring me bad luck!

Leaving aside for a moment the slightly derogatory tones of the definition, I noticed that, put together, the two aspects of this definition came surprisingly close to describing a polytheistic belief map in which certain forces or gods were to be propitiated out of fear, and some to be courted to provoke magical good luck.

black cats are unlucky if you want to get work done

Do we really need to be reminded still to worship one God, and one God only, forsaking all others?
I posted on facebook a request for people’s “favourite” superstitions. The results could be divided roughly into three types:

1. Beliefs that portents or signs in nature tell us something about the way that the world is working. Examples include the “red sky at night” rhymes, which forecast the weather, and one from a friend and mentor, “a green Christmas means a full graveyard,” predicting the effects of a mild winter on the spread of viruses and other maladies. These are less superstitions than “folk wisdom,” with their basis in observation and extrapolation, they aim simply to inform and warn.

pretty sky in the morning = probably ok ...

seeing the bride/'s dress before the wedding = unlucky

2. Beliefs and practices that promote good luck, sometimes by capitalizing on good fortune already achieved, sometimes by buying luck: finding a four-leaf clover or picking up a penny; wearing inside-out pyjamas for a snow day; winning the wishbone, or throwing a coin in a wishing well. I don’t for the life of me know how getting bird poop on you ever became lucky!

3. Beliefs and practices that ward off evil or malign influence: avoiding certain numbers; holding breath when passing a graveyard to keep out ghosts; touching wood to avoid “tempting fate” when relating good news; avoiding stepping on the cracks in the pavement in case of breaking one’s mother’s back (or, in some rare cases, jumping on them!); throwing slipped salt over the left shoulder. Other evil portents – frogs in the house, magpies, black cats – simply bear witness to the malignancy of the powers that be that are already in effect.

There are also a few fond beliefs that, to my mind, seem to come out of common sense practice: if you walk under a ladder, you undertake a certain amount of risk that something/one will fall on you. And if you break a mirror, you will probably be picking up broken glass for at least seven years …

The fullest category, at least anecdotally, seems to be the third: warding off evil or malign influences. How far away really is that from an ancient practice of mollifying, courting or appeasing the polytheistic gods? Have we yet fully to trust that “the Lord your God” is the one, the true, the living God who holds all things in the hands that created them, and loves all that those hands have made?

It is bad luck to open an umbrella in the house. If it's a frog umbrella, you're probably doomed.

It is bad luck to open an umbrella in the house. If it's a frog umbrella, you're probably doomed

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Lent-check

Matthew 20: 17-28

Jesus predicts his suffering and death – and the disciples’ response still leaves a little something to be desired. They have got past last Sunday’s denial of the whole horrible thing – they can, perhaps by now, bring themselves to envision the coming crisis as a sign of God’s work in the world rather than as a defeat – but they are still (as we heard on Sunday) thinking in human terms instead of in the radically new ways of the kingdom of God.

Without getting into the whys of the twins’ mother asking on their behalf (the story is told differently elsewhere, anyway – cf Mark 10: 32-45), it seems that they still think that this is a competition for high honours and rewards to make a mother proud.

Do we sometimes fall into the trap of treating Lent as a competition to be the best, the most pious, the “fastest,” most disciplined disciple? (Aside: yes, sometimes I do.) Instead, that is, of seeing it as an opportunity to serve God’s children, to serve God, to humble and quiet ourselves in prayer?

After all, Jesus did not go to the cross to glorify himself but the one who sent him, and to save sinners. So we, walking in the way of the cross, might wish to reflect upon for whose benefit it is that we fast and pray this Lent.

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Vote!

Those of you who’ve read this blog before may remember that I became a US citizen remarkably recently – just in time, in fact, to register to vote today. Some friends who have become disillusioned by the political process are bemused – and maybe amused – by my enthusiasm.
I get how disheartening political engagement can be. Trust me, I’ve been there.
But there’s nothing like an enforced sabbatical from voting to make a person appreciate the really quite remarkable freedom that we ordinary folk have to tell the government who we want and what we want them to do. Look around. Not everyone gets that opportunity …
At my local polling station, disillusionment and cynicism were noticeable by their absence. Poll workers who had been setting up since before daybreak were bright-eyed and bushy-tailed and excited to assist a first-time voter.
Go ahead, make their day. Vote!

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Year B Lent 2: The cross: hoping against hope

Jesus began to teach his disciples that he, the Son of Man, must undergo great suffering and be rejected by his own people, and killed, and after three days rise again. The promise of God with us is a strange promise of outrageous and impossible hope; the hope that life will come out of death; that God’s glory will be revealed in the grotesque, the horrible crucifixion of the hope of the world on a Roman cross.

After weeks of Jesus telling people to keep his work secret, this he tells them quite openly. And Peter, taking Jesus to one side, talking to him face to face, earnestly, tells the Son of Man that he, Peter, just can’t face it. It’s a strange way to bring about the promises of God, and Peter isn’t sure that he sees any hope in this way forward.

But Paul, in his letter to the Romans, describes faith as “hoping against hope.”

Hoping against hope: Hoping in the promises of God, the promise of life, of life abundant, of God with us, in the face of unknowing and of incredible odds.

Unlike Peter, we are in a position to look back and know that the story doesn’t end on the cross. We know that Jesus spoke the truth when he said that three days after he was killed the Son of Man would rise again.

We who know that the story does not end on the cross may hear the call of Jesus to take up our crosses and follow him, to give up our lives to have them saved by him, and know that Jesus Christ has already died on that cross and risen; we follow him into life through his death; he does not lead us to the grave and leave us there, without hope.

To bear the cross is to bear witness to that hope in the world, even hope against hope, in the knowledge that God is with us, whatever befalls; that God has already suffered with us, died with us, in order to take our suffering into the heart of God. Hoping against hope, the women crept back to the tomb, bearing the scars of Jesus’ cross on their hearts, and found it empty, death defeated, Jesus risen.

This week we have seen a lot of hoping against hope, in the news, in the lives around us; in Chardon, inSyria, in our own Midwestern states. We have had our hope chipped away at in the past week or so, and the burdens of grief that we see around us shed their weight on our shoulders as we pray.

Sometimes that is the cross that we as disciples bear; the burden of hoping against hope when the news of the world threatens to leave us hopeless.

This past week, hoping against hope has meant for some donating life to another out of the death of one they have loved. It has meant praying for those who do harm, as well as those whom they have harmed. It has meant waiting patiently on the edge of a besieged city, ready to offer help. For one group of teenagers, it has meant loving each other back to everyday life after lives were ended. For communities across the country it has meant beginning to pick up the pieces even when it’s hard to know where to start.

Hoping against hope may mean offering food to others even though hunger will return; offering warmth, in the knowledge that the night will be cold; offering comfort through solidarity with one another in sorrow as well as in celebration. Hoping against hope is to pray with those who will forget, once we are gone, that we were ever there, knowing that God has not forgotten our prayers. Hoping against hope is to live out the baptismal promises to seek and serve Christ in all persons, praying for the hopeless and the happy; using the power of the cross to reach out to those on the margins; allowing the crucified and the risen Christ to live through us.

Like Peter, we prefer to find our hope in the Resurrection, in the Ascension, in the return of the Son of Man with his Father and the holy angels, a glorious victory. The way of the cross is a mysterious and strange way to go about redeeming the world. But without the cross, there can be no resurrection. And, as we live in the shadow of difficult news, perhaps it makes some kind of sense that the hope that Jesus offers us is the entering into the life of God through the death of a man outside the city walls, and the entering into a new way of life through the death of God for us on the cross.

 

While writing this, I’ve been inspired by reading Kenneth Leech, We Preach Christ Crucified (New York: Church Publishing, 1994), and listening to Martyn Joseph, “Strange Way,” on Faith, Folk and Anarchy – go to www.faithfolkanarchy.com to hear it for yourself!

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A Tuesday lunchtime homily

A homily for today’s Eucharist. We used the weekdays of Lent lectionary:

Isaiah 55: 6-11

Seek the Lord while he may be found, call upon him while he is near;

let the wicked forsake their way, and the unrighteous their thoughts;

let them return to the Lord, that he may have mercy on them, and to our God, for he will abundantly pardon.

For my thoughts are not your thoughts, nor are your ways my ways, says the Lord.

For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts.

For as the rain and the snow come down from heaven, and do not return there until they have watered the earth, making it bring forth and sprout, giving seed to the sower and bread to the eater,

so shall my word be that goes out from my mouth; it shall not return to me empty, but it shall accomplish that which I purpose, and succeed in the thing for which I sent it.

Matthew 6: 7-15

“When you are praying, do not heap up empty phrases as the Gentiles do; for they think that they will be heard because of their many words. Do not be like them, for your Father knows what you need before you ask him.

“Pray then in this way:

Our Father in heaven,

hallowed be your name.

Your kingdom come.

Your will be done,

on earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread.

And forgive us our debts,

as we also have forgiven our debtors.

And do not bring us to the time of trial,

but rescue us from the evil one.

For if you forgive others their trespasses, your heavenly Father will also forgive you; but if you do not forgive others, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses.”

We all came here today with the events of yesterday and the sadness of our neighbours heavy on our hearts and minds. In Isaiah we find wisdom: “My thoughts are not your thoughts, nor are your ways my ways, says the Lord.” There is much that we do not understand, that we cannot account for, that we trust that God knows and will account for and take care of. It’s a comfort, perhaps, but it is not really too much of a comfort. We feel as though there should be something more.

And there is more. Jesus tells us that our heavenly Father knows what we need even before we ask. God knows our needs, and Jesus is quite direct in how he advises us to pray about them.

We need food to live, and we ask for our daily bread.

We need company, fellowship, community, and we ask for the grace to live together with goodwill and forgiveness, to fight fairly, and to be reconciled.

We are afraid of evil that we see around us, and we pray to be saved from it. We pray that we will not come face to face with it.

Even Jesus prayed not to have to walk into the time of trial, not to have to suffer evil, when he prayed in the garden.

Even Jesus had to face that time of trial, come face to face with the evil one, suffer and die on the cross.

In our Bible Study class we are reading Revelation. The audience to whom John wrote was in the midst of suffering, and John told them that God’s kingdom was coming, was already here; God’s will be done. It was hard to see; it’s still hard to read. Still, God’s word does not return empty, but accomplishes that which God purposed.

God knows our needs before we ask them. God knows that we suffer in the face of evil, in the times of trial. God’s ways are not our ways, nor God’s thoughts our thoughts, but God loves us as a father.

And God’s Word, Jesus Christ, did not return empty from his time of trial, did not lay empty in the grave, but he accomplished and accomplishes God’s purpose, that for which he was sent. And in him lies our hope.

 

May light perpetual shine upon those who have lost their lives to violence. May God’s Spirit and God’s people comfort those who grieve for them. May God’s kingdom come, and with it, the peace that passes all understanding.

 

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