Chapel Service at Andover Newton Theological School

November 11, 2009

(Prof. Mark Burrows and I composed this liturgy based on the Roundtable model and drawing on the "Ecologue" from my novel Red Clay, Blood River. The gathering took place in the School's new Wilson Chapel.)

Call to the Table

              Locked in our silence,                   You give us our voice.

              Bound by our fear,                       You free us in love.

              Clutching our greed,                     You delight us with plenty.

              Lost in our wandering,                  You lead us with Wisdom.

              Bent by our hungers,                    You spread out your table.

              All: We come to Your table, We come in Christ's peace.

Song:         Come, Spirit of God

Confirming God's Presence

Where people gather in Your name,

              You have promised to be there.

Bound to all the earth in hope,

              We feel Your loving care.

        When storm and flood engulf us,

                      You reveal your power in love.

        When greed and lies devour the weak,

                     You work your healing power.

        Not in shouting but in whispers,

                     You confirm our lives.

        In the shadow of Your suffering,

                     We awaken to Your light.

In the promise of Your presence,

              We have gathered at Your table.

ALL: Now in Your Wisdom help us live the Hope that heals.

Remembrance

        From the gutters of the slums

                      You called the poor to table.

        From their hiding place in trees

                      You called exploiters to your side.

        To the one who would betray you

                      You offered food and drink.

        In the breaking of the bread

                      You were recognized once more.

        Through the ages here at table

                      You reveal yourself as peace.

Thanksgiving

              O, circled Source of every life,

              From tiny seeds you feed the world. With helpless babes you melt our wintered hearts. From pebbles of hope you build mountains of faith.

              For nurture at your table, our voices rise in thanks. For the speech that courage gives, for the hearing patience yields, we give you our unending thanks. In life, in death, in love, in hope, we sing our gratitude.

Thank you, God, Holy One

                           Thank you, God Creating,* Thank you, God.

                                         *Redeeming, Transforming

The Sharing

            "The Bread of Hope"                  "The Cup of Joy"

The Conversation

Scripture Reading 1:  In the beginning when God created the heavens and the earth, the earth was a formless void and darkness covered the face of the deep, while a wind from God swept over the face of the waters. Genesis 1:1-2

Ecologue Reader: We are an argument of land and water enveloped in air. Land is wedded to ocean, covered with green forests and grassy plains, with roots that tickle us to fecund mirth. Their coupled care feeds the moving creatures, gives them shelter and a place to hide. The creatures bound with us are also bound to air. The fire is the friction of our life together.

When creatures came in ocean, air, and on the land, we found delight in how they streamed in many colors back and forth. Their sounds reverberate throughout our wet and roiling body. Their footsteps echo in the hollows of our land. Though only punctuations in our life, they are our song, we are their stage and deepest memory.

Response: Mark Burrows

Scripture Reading 2: Then God said, "Let us make humankind in our image, according to our likeness; and let them have dominion over the fish of the sea, and over the birds of the air, and over the cattle, and over all the wild animals of the earth, and over every creeping thing that creeps upon the earth." Genesis 1:26

Ecologue Reader: The humans came in tiny numbers. We supplied them on the shores and in the trees in great abundance. Then they moved out on the plains. They fought when rain was scarce and other creatures left them only dust. They walked unceasingly to find our body's offerings, and they were filled. They began to talk, but in their wanderings they soon forgot a common tongue. Their arguments turned into fights, their life together into fear.

Response: Mark Burrows

Scripture Reading 3:  And Yahweh said, "Look, they are one people, and they have all one language; and this is only the beginning of what they will do; nothing that they propose to do will now be impossible for them." So Yahweh scattered them abroad from there over the face of all the earth, and they left off building the city. Genesis 11:6-8

Ecologue Reader: They do not know our language and have forgotten how to feel our mind, to live according to our time and listen to our memory. They are all one voice within us, but in their swirl of words, they struggle to abandon us.

Their fear and need drive them unceasingly across our body, drawing lines of separation to protect them from their deaths. Forgetting us, their aspirations turn to greed. They may poison us and kill each other every one, and we would lose their special beauty and delight.

Response: Mark Burrows

Scripture Reading 4:  For you shall go out in joy and be led back in peace; the mountains and the hills before you shall burst into song, and all the trees of the field shall clap their hands. The wolf shall live with the lamb, the leopard shall lie down with the kid, the calf and the lion and the fatling together, and a little child shall lead them. They will not hurt or destroy on all my holy mountain; for the earth will be full of the knowledge of God as the waters cover the sea. Isaiah 55:12; Is. 11:6-7, 9.

Ecologue Reader: If they could talk with us and feel our time and memory, perhaps they might come home. They could rejoin our now and always play of the clay and river, cloud and rain, sand and the sea. They would remember rightly and be reconciled.

Response: Mark Burrows

Ecologue Reader: From the place where they began some humans moved slowly toward the rising sun. Others followed the setting sun. Their journey brought them to our waters, waters stretching farther than their eyes could see. They learned to float on logs and their need began to overcome their fear. They began to leave the land. They returned to our waters, their womb of ancient origins.

In the rhythms of the icy times they found their way across the two great oceans. The wanderers toward the sunrise finally met the followers of sunsets. They saw each other's eyes at the elder mountains where the great trees bound earth to sky. Their hands touched at a worn old scar that remembers the ancient parting of the land. Their bodies found reunion and children came forth in our long watered valleys.

Yet in the wooded shadows fingers closed in fear around carved wood and sharp metal. They left their cord of common life bleeding in the mountain's lap. Though children of the one sun, of the one earth, bound together with one blood, they died together in their fear upon the land. The waters carried their blood back to the sea that bore them.

There were humans in those mountains who called themselves the Ani-Yunwi-ya, the Primary People. The humans from the sunrise called them Cherokee. Their struggle for the land still echoes in our depths and whispers in their memories.


Response: Mark Burrows

Concluding: At the end of an Earth chapter when we humans have overrun the earth and are meeting each other face to face at every place. We cannot flee from one another any more, we cannot live with walls rather than bridges. We hear the call to a higher ground of reconciliation. But in our arrival at a point of emerging common consciousness we have imperiled the earth. Our reconciliation with each other cannot occur without a reconciliation with Earth – a re-connection with its underlying life, its frame of ultimate existence, Earth's Source, the one we call God, Allah, Brahma, the Holy One.

The Prayers

The Hope Prayer

O Source of Life, You alone are holy.

Come and govern us in perfect peace.

Give us today all the food that we need.

Release us from sin as we release our enemies.

Save us in the trials of judgment.

Liberate us all from evil powers.

For in you is our justice,

Our constitution, and our peace. AMEN.

 

Confirming a Deeper Hope:

              May the one God, whose hope in creation yet leads us into unknown futures, reside in our hearts as peace, our minds as wonder, our bodies as a dance, and our eyes as a boundless vision. May we walk in God's peace forever. Amen.

Blessing Song:

              Go now in peace, blessing and blessed, Grounded in God, healing and whole.

              Go now in peace, blessing and blessed, Grounded in God, filled with God's love.

 

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