A prayer by Walter Brueggemann from Awed to Heaven, Rooted in Earth.
This day of dread and betrayal and denial
cause a pause in our busyness
Who would of thought that you would take
the eighth son of Jesse
to become the pivot of hope in our ancient memory?
Who would have thought that you would take
to become the pivot of newness in the world?
Who would have thought that you –
God of gods and Lord of lords –
would fasten on such small, innocuous agents
whom the world scorns
to turn creation toward your newness?
As we are dazzled,
give us the freedom to resituate our lives in modest,
uncredentialed, vulnerable places.
We ask for freedom and courage to move out from our nicely
arranged patterns of security
into dangerous places of newness where we fear to go.
Cross us by the cross, that we may be Easter marked. Amen.