God Bless My Bunny - Poem

Dear God, I'd like to say hello Just take some time to say Made my bed I brushed my teeth So now I want to pray I want to tell you first of all I love You very much So very happy when Your near I feel Your special touch I thank you for my comfy bed For all the clothes I wear For all my friends that stay with me So grateful they are here My kitty I'm allergic too But he's so sweet you know I thought of giving him away But I can't let him go Bunny well, she's just so sweet She's always by my side Bless her for the love she gives She fills me with such pride And yes Dear God, I'd like to say I'm grateful for all friends For all my special gifts you give With love that never ends Guess you were just wondering What else I have to do But really God that's all you see Just spending time with You Oh yeah I have just one request With love I will provide A special hug to all my friends My Bunny's arms are wide. ~ Francine Pucillo ~  Written especially for you by Aunty Franny.

Image source: Bunny's Beat

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Prayer for a Homeless Man

A prayer for the homeless is a way to lift up those experiencing hardship, asking for their protection, provision, and hope. It also serves as a reminder to soften our own hearts and take action to support the most vulnerable in our communities. I pray that someday you get enough food to eat, And you no longer have to live on the streets. I pray your days may get brighter, And the heavy burdens You carry,become lighter I pray you find hope though somedays, It must feel you are at the end of your rope I pray as the months start to become cold, You find a warm and safe place to go I pray someday that more people in this world Will lend you a helping hand and not look down on you, because you are A Homeless Man. © Copyright 2003 Andrianna Holt Scriptural Prayer: Righteous Father, we thank You for being a God of grace and mercy. Thank You for knowing each homeless person and family intimately. Thank You for being their protection, shelter, hope, and help. The heavens proclaim Your Glory, Lord. The skies display Your craftsmanship. Day after day they continue to speak; night after night You are made known. Father, Your instructions are perfect, reviving the soul. Your decrees are trustworthy, making wise the simple. Your commandments are right, bringing joy to the heart. Your commands are clear, giving insight for living. Reverencing You is pure, lasting forever. Your laws are true; each one is fair. They are more desirable than gold, even the finest gold. They are sweeter than honey, even honey dripping from the comb.   Glorious Father, we confess that Your arm is not too weak to save the homeless, neither is Your ear deaf to hear their calls. Lord, You know each of them and call them by name. You know everything about them, when they sit down and when they stand up. You know their thoughts even when they are far away. We rejoice Mighty King, because You said You will never fail nor abandon them. Lord, You said that the poor will always be among us, but You also mandated that we take care of them. You said that we are to share our food with the hungry, give shelter to the homeless, and give clothes to those who need them and to not hide from our relatives who need our help. We declare that, as believers, we will commit to feeding the hungry and helping those who are in trouble. Lord, then You will guide us continually, give us water when we are dry and restore our strength. Scripture Reading: Psalm 126, Matthew 25:34-40 10 Ways to Pray for the Homeless

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Patchwork Heart - Poem

“What is a patchwork heart?” you ask,
Well, most all folks surely have one
A patchwork heart has many seams
Before God’s work is done.

Our hearts were perfect when we came
No scars the surface showed
But in so many different ways
Our hearts reaped what we sowed.

A patchwork heart’s been broken
At least a thousand times
The scars of life are showing
For all of life is not sublime.

A patchwork heart’s most any heart
That’s survived the flames of life
Its seams are stitched together
With joy and tears and strife.

For as He wishes us to be
So shall He mold our hearts
To create a better person
Who from Him will not depart.

So if your heart’s been broken
Like a puzzle fallen apart
Let God stitch it back together
And be proud of your patchwork heart.

Written By: Evegene © This poem is copyrighted 

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Lent In A Bag

Lent in a Bag: An Activity for Church or Home

What is Lent in a Bag?

Great for sending from the congregation out to the "domestic church" by  distributing small bags (cloth, paper, or ziplock bags) with symbols of the season which  assists individuals and families in practicing Lent at home. In addition to the items, include instructions, and reflections (on purple paper of course) to go with each item.

Place the Following Items in a Bag of Your Choice

Instruction Sheet
Include a piece of paper with these (or similar) instructions, or attach it to the outside of the bag:

"Here are two suggestions for using the contents of this bag:
1. Choose one night of the week and invite those around your table to pick one of the symbols as a starting point for conversation for the whole group, including children.
2. For your own devotion, daily or weekly, choose one of the symbols for your own reflection as you make your way through the season of Lent."

Sand
Place a sealable baggie filled with sand. Include the following (or similar) reflection:

"Just between his baptism and the beginning of his adult ministry, Jesus went into the wilderness for 40 days, ‘to be tested’. What constitutes wilderness in your life?  What have you learned there? What might you learn there?"

Rock
Place a rock inside the bag. Include the following (or similar) reflection:

"While in the wilderness, Jesus was invited to transform stone into bread. Though he resisted the temptation there and then, he became justly renowned for feeding people who were hungry for food, or for love, or for a word of encouragement, or for simple acceptance. Might there be a stony place in you that needs transforming? Some attitude or habit that, with a little attention, might even become a gift for you and others?"

Human Figure 
Use a clothespin or wooden figure. Place inside the bag with the following (or similar) reflection:

"Because Jesus was, as we confess, fully human, he gets us, understands us from inside our skin, and knows from experience that we’re each capable of great things, Godly things. And no matter what we do, he keeps on inviting us to join us in his work which has become our own. As you enter this Lent, what might you plan to do over these 40 days so that come Easter you will more closely reflect the Christ who lives in and through you?"

Candle
Place a candle inside the bag. Include the following (or similar) reflection:

"Lent begins in the dimness of late winter and ends with the burst of bright spring. Jesus is, according to John’s gospel, ‘The Light of the World’ and that Light insists: ‘You are the light of the world. Don’t be hiding under some bushel basket.’  So where do you shine? How do you keep your light lit?"

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Lenten Liturgical Tea

Water Scripture- Matthew 27: 22-25 - for when Pilate washes his hands.


Olives Scripture- Luke 22: 39-46 – these are symbolic of Jesus’ agony in the garden (at the Mount of Olives).


Pretzel Rod Cross Scripture- John 19: 17- 19 – symbolic of the crucifixion.


Hershey’s Kiss Scripture- Luke 22: 47-48  – this is symbolic of the kiss of Judas.


Ritz Cracker with peanut butter and broken pretzel bits around the edge Scripture- John 19: 1-3 – symbolic of the crown of thorns placed on Jesus’ head.


Sword With Cheese Scripture- Luke 22: 49-54 – To stand for Jesus’ arrest.


Hard-Boiled Egg Scripture- Luke 22: 55-62 – symbolic of Peter’s denial. (Note: Cocks don’t lay eggs, but we can’t eat chicken on Good Friday, and this meal needed a little protein.)


Silver Peppermint Patty Scripture- Matthew 27: 3-8 – Judas’ 30 pieces of silver.


Salt and Vinegar Chips Scripture- John 19: 28-30 –  for when they offered Jesus vinegar to drink.

Pretzel Nets Full of Fish Scripture - John 21:1-14 – Jesus appearing to the disciples, while they were fishing.

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• Fig Newtons to remind us of the story of the fig tree in the Garden of Gethsemane
• Flatbread for the unleavened bread that Jesus broke and shared. Pita bread would be great here too. 
• Tic Tacs to symbolize the bitter tears that Peter wept realizing that he denied the Lord, as Jesus had foretold
• Cool Whip to remind us of the “clouds of heaven” that Jesus told Caiaphas that he would be returning on.
• Celestial Seasoning Sleepytime Tea to remind us of how the apostles fell asleep while Jesus was praying in the garden.

Lent Activity Calendar PDF

Also see this Passover Supper Menu "Lenten Food Journey for Holy Thursday" https://chasingtimeanddrinkingwine.com/tag/holy-thursday/ http://raisingyoungones.blogspot.com/search/label/Holy%20Thursday

More Sources / Menus : https://www.showerofrosesblog.com/

http://raisingyoungones.blogspot.com/2012/04/good-friday-2012.html

http://mommyerin.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-friday.htmlhttp://catholiccuisine.blogspot.com/2013/03/gf-lenten-tea-menu.htmlhttp://www.catholicicing.com/story-of-the-passion-lunch-symbolic-lunch-for-good-friday/


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Caught in the Act ~ Pancakes

Six-year-old Brandon decided one Saturday morning to fix his parents pancakes. He found a big bowl and spoon, pulled a chair to the counter, opened the cupboard and pulled out the heavy flour canister, spilling it on the floor. He scooped some of the flour into the bowl with his hands, mixed in most of a cup of milk and added some sugar, leaving a floury trail on the floor which by now had a few tracks left by his kitten. Brandon was covered with flour and getting frustrated. He wanted this to be something very good for Mom and Dad, but it was getting very bad. He didn't know what to do next, whether to put it all into the oven or on the stove (and he didn't know how the stove worked!). Suddenly he saw his kitten licking from the bowl of mix and reached to push her away, knocking the egg carton to the floor. Frantically he tried to clean up this monumental mess but slipped on the eggs, getting his pajamas white and sticky. And just then he saw Dad standing at the door. Big crocodile tears welled up in Brandon's eyes. All he'd wanted to do was something good, but he'd made a terrible mess. He was sure a scolding was coming, maybe even a spanking. But his father just watched him. Then, walking through the mess, he picked up; his crying son, hugged him and loved him, getting his own pajamas white and sticky in the process. That's how God deals with us. We try to do something good in life, but it turns into a mess. Our marriage gets all sticky or we insult a friend, or we can't stand our job, or our health goes sour. Sometimes we just stand there in tears because we can't think of anything else to do. That's when God picks us up and loves us and forgives us, even though some of our mess gets all over Him. But just because we might mess up, we can't stop trying to "make pancakes" for God or for others. Sooner or later we'll get it right, and then they'll be glad we tried... Don't forget, Never stop "making pancakes"!!! ©Tom Sierak ~ used with his permission by Moon And Back Graphics  Archived

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Is There a Jazz Band Up in Heaven?

Is there a Jazz Band up in heaven? Is Count Baisie on trombone? Is Stevie Wonder at the piano Behind the microphone? Will I hear Ray Charles Singing "Georgia on my Mind"? If I listen hard enough, Who do you think that I will find? Will Eric Clapton be playing, "The Bell Bottom Blues"? And will Elvis be singing "My Blue Suede Shoes"? Will Kenney G be playing smoothly On the saxophone? Well, if there's a Jazz Band up in heaven, Then I'll know that I am home!

Lynn King © 2004

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A Tea Party For Jesus

I awoke this morning wondering If my Jesus would like tea So I took my dollies off the shelf Then asked Him to join me I dressed my dollies lovingly In their awesome Sunday best Then dressed myself up in some bows You know we had to look our best! I got down on my knees to pray Then asked the Lord above If he would like cream & sugar Or just some tea with love For I know my eyes can't see Him But my heart shows me the way With faith I always reach Him I count on that each day I felt His presence with me When pouring the first cup Of course I gave that one to Him And with us He did sup It was a very special day indeed One I will not forget The day that Jesus joined me In the tea party I did set You know He's with us always He is never far away Just talk to Him, and love Him For He will join you too, today

Debbie Looney ©2004
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God's Clock - by Helen McAlerney Barth

God's Clock - by Helen McAlerney Barth

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The Cold Within - Inspirational Story

Six humans trapped by happenstance In black and bitter cold Each possessed a stick of wood, Or so the story's told. Their dying fire in need of logs, The first woman held hers back For on the faces around the fire She noticed one was black. The next man looking 'cross the way Saw one not of his church And couldn't bring himself to give The fire his stick of birch. The third one sat in tattered clothes He gave his coat a hitch, Why should his log be put to use To warm the idle rich? The rich man just sat back and thought Of the wealth he had in store, And how to keep what he had earned From the lazy, shiftless poor. The black man's face bespoke revenge As the fire passed from his sight, For all he saw in his stick of wood Was a chance to spite the white. And the last man of this forlorn group Did naught except for gain, Giving only to those who gave Was how he played the game. The logs held tight in death's stilled hands Was proof of human sin, They didn't die from the cold without, They died from the cold within. © by James Patrick Kinney

 

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