Sunday service for 3 July 2022
3 July 2022
Gourock St. John’s Church of Scotland
Service prepared by the Rev. Teri Peterson
Manse: 632143
Email: tpeterson (at) churchofscotland.org.uk
Prelude Music
Welcome
Call to Worship (adapted from Wee Worship Book 5 & Fire and Bread)
1: In light and in darkness, in peace and confusion,
2: when we have questions, when we’re just putting one foot in front of the other,
All: The Holy Spirit walks alongside us, sharing our journey.
1: In Christ there is neither Jew nor Gentile, black nor white, no insider or outsider.
2: In Christ there is neither rich nor poor, no master or servant, no male and female.
All: In Christ, God makes us one.
1: In this place and in every place,
2: in sharing meals and sharing stories,
All: Jesus walks alongside us, sharing our journey.
Online hymn: Praise is Rising
Sanctuary Hymn 577: Christ be beside me
Prayer
Friends, all of us fall short of God’s vision, and pretending that we have it all together only makes it harder for us to hear Jesus’s voice and follow the Holy Spirit’s gifts. Everyone knows that we’re all projecting an image that isn’t the whole story, and God can never be deceived. When we are honest about our faults and failures, God clears our hearts and minds and spirits so that there is room for the Holy Spirit to fill us and bring our faith to life. So let us join together in prayer.
You, God, are everywhere present. Your creative Spirit blows where she will, your compassion and grace are planted in each of us, your call echoes in every corner of the universe. We confess that we are often not paying attention, so we assume you were absent when we just didn’t notice you. We have become so used to handling things ourselves, we have forgotten how to look for and accept your help. We have trapped ourselves in the ways you revealed yourself in the past, and refused to see you at work in new ways. We need your help, Lord. Forgive us, and make us aware of you, always right beside us, our companion and guide in this life, not only the next. We ask in the name of Jesus the Christ, your word made flesh to live among us. Amen.
If anyone is in Christ, that new life makes the world different — the old has gone, and the new has come! Trusting in the gracious mercy of God, and the power of the Holy Spirit, know that you are forgiven, and live as the beloved body of Christ. Thanks be to God. Amen.
Sanctuary only: Children’s Time (Song: Wa Wa Wa Emimimo)
Reading: Luke 24.13-35, Common English Bible
On that same day, two disciples were traveling to a village called Emmaus, about seven miles from Jerusalem. They were talking to each other about everything that had happened. While they were discussing these things, Jesus himself arrived and joined them on their journey. They were prevented from recognising him.
He said to them, “What are you talking about as you walk along?” They stopped, their faces downcast.
The one named Cleopas replied, “Are you the only visitor to Jerusalem who is unaware of the things that have taken place there over the last few days?”
He said to them, “What things?”
They said to him, “The things about Jesus of Nazareth. Because of his powerful deeds and words, he was recognised by God and all the people as a prophet. But our chief priests and our leaders handed him over to be sentenced to death, and they crucified him. We had hoped he was the one who would redeem Israel. All these things happened three days ago. But there’s more: Some women from our group have left us stunned. They went to the tomb early this morning and didn’t find his body. They came to us saying that they had even seen a vision of angels who told them he is alive. Some of those who were with us went to the tomb and found things just as the women said. They didn’t see him.”
Then Jesus said to them, “You foolish people! Your dull minds keep you from believing all that the prophets talked about. Wasn’t it necessary for the Christ to suffer these things and then enter into his glory?” Then he interpreted for them the things written about himself in all the scriptures, starting with Moses and going through all the Prophets.
When they came to Emmaus, he acted as if he was going on ahead. But they urged him, saying, “Stay with us. It’s nearly evening, and the day is almost over.” So he went in to stay with them. After he took his seat at the table with them, he took the bread, blessed and broke it, and gave it to them. Their eyes were opened and they recognised him, but he disappeared from their sight. They said to each other, “Weren’t our hearts on fire when he spoke to us along the road and when he explained the scriptures for us?”
They got up right then and returned to Jerusalem. They found the eleven and their companions gathered together. They were saying to each other, “The Lord really has risen! He appeared to Simon!” Then the two disciples described what had happened along the road and how Jesus was made known to them as he broke the bread.
For the word of God in Scripture
For the word of God among us
For the word of God within us
Thanks be to God.
Sermon: Beside To Be Your Companion
The start of this story feels to me like the kind of thing children do, not adults. I’ve definitely had kids come up and tap me on the leg while I’m talking to someone and blurt out “what’re you talking about?” But most of us are too polite to just butt in on someone’s conversation so openly. If we’re going to do it, we usually first overhear something — sometimes on purpose and sometimes on accident — and then catch the person’s eye, and offer a little interjection or another piece of information they might not have mentioned, and then we can sort of….slide into the conversation if they seem open to it. But Jesus doesn’t do that — and, actually, the more I thought about the Bible, the more stories I remembered like this, where someone just walks up and interrupts strangers!
The pair of Jesus followers were walking home after an exhausting week of ups and downs. The excitement of Palm Sunday, the drama throughout the week, the trauma of Friday, the sadness and despair of Saturday, the outrageous stories the women told just that morning….by Sunday night anyone would have been ready to get home and sleep in their own bed and just try to get on with life. Maybe they even had a bag, carrying a change of clothes or some souvenirs from that trip to Jerusalem they would prefer to forget.
When the man they didn’t recognise fell into step beside them on the road, maybe they pretended not to notice, because they were too tired and sad and confused after the week they’d had. Or maybe they just carried on their conversation and hoped he would go away. Perhaps they welcomed the distraction and greeted him and tried to engage him in random chat that wouldn’t require too much thinking or energy. But instead he interrupted with “what are you talking about while you walk?”
The pair stopped walking then, incredulous that he didn’t know what was going on. After all, being with Jesus, and then losing him in the most painful and violent way possible, had consumed all their time and energy. Surely everyone must know what had happened — it’s all they’d been able to think about!
Isn’t that how things often feel? We get so wrapped up in what we’re doing, or the difficult thing we’re facing or the project we’ve been working on, that we can’t believe it when others don’t even know it has happened. Picture the look parents give when someone who doesn’t have kids suggests something that clashes with school, or when you realise other people on the train have no idea what sporting event or concert you’re coming home from. Or on the other end of the spectrum, I remember the first time I lost someone close to me, and I walked through the street of my city and all I could think was “all these people are acting like the world is going on as normal — how can they not know that everything has changed?”
I imagine that’s what the disciples thought when this stranger asked them what they were talking about. What else could there possibly be to talk about, besides all that had happened to Jesus, from the parade to the anointing to the stand off with authorities to that dinner they still couldn’t figure out to that horrible Friday morning and the longest sabbath ever and now the walking home in a fog?
When he started to tell the story back to them, though, it sounded different.
And somewhere along the way, they started walking again. As they heard anew about God’s love and grace and justice changing the world throughout history right into their own day, they began to move forward, getting unstuck one step and one story at a time.
They were so engrossed that they barely noticed the time until they realised they were standing at their own front door, and this stranger had become a companion they insisted on inviting in for the night. After that walk, and his retelling of their own story that they thought they knew, all they could think was that they wanted to spend more time together, be side by side at the table and through the night as they had been on the road. They burned with the desire to stay together, to just be with him.
In their house, at their table, this stranger who had become a new friend, a welcome guest, picked up the bread. Usually the man of the house would do it, but this companion on the way took the bread, and said the blessing: Baruch atah Adonai Eloheinu melech ha olam, ha motzi lechem min ha’aretz. Blessed are you, O Lord our God, king of everything, for you have brought forth bread from the earth. He broke it, and gave it to them, and suddenly everything made sense. Their eyes were opened, and they recognised him.
And though immediately they could no longer see him in the flesh, they knew he was still there. They felt that burning in their hearts, the same fire that was lit as he told and re-told the stories they had based their lives on. The same fire that had propelled them onward when he walked alongside them propelled them again, to run and tell the story — to share the wonder they had experienced with others who longed for a companion on the way. Just a few hours before they had said, with disappointment and dejection, “we had hoped he was the One, but…”…and now they could say with joy and commitment, “we had thought it was our table, but…”
The story says that Jesus “joined their journey” and set their hearts on fire as they walked along. And it says that when he took bread, blessed and broke it, and gave it to them, they recognised him as the companion who promises never to leave us behind, the Lord who is alive and present.
That promise still holds. God’s Spirit goes beside us as a companion — in the hardest journeys and the best days, telling and re-telling the story of love and grace and justice and fellowship that moves us forward and sends us out to share. And we see most clearly, we recognise our companion as the Christ whose life and death and resurrection is for us, when we break bread together, where he is unexpectedly the host at a table we have laid. He joins our journey, butts in on our conversations, re-tells us his own story, and feeds us for the future path, so that we can tell the others.
May it be so. Amen.
Hymn 539: I want Jesus to walk with me
Sanctuary: Invitation to Communion
Communion Hymn: Let us stay together for a time by Brian Woodcock
Prayer & Lord’s Prayer
Blessed are you, O Lord our God, ruler of the universe,
for your story that makes sense of all our lives.
In the beginning, you called for yourself
a people and promised life abundant.
When we turned away from you,
you spoke through prophets and priests,
foreign kings and servant girls,
and then you sent your Word become flesh,
living and real and for us.
We give you thanks for the many ways
Jesus showed us how to follow you,
eating with sinners, touching the outcast,
loving all.
He brought us back into full relationship with you.
Though the world could not handle the abundant life he offered,
and humanity did its worst,
still you refuse to be defeated.
After you raised him from the dead,
making everything different by the power of your love,
he promised your Spirit to go with us as we proclaim the good news
that you have triumphed over death,
that life and love have the last word.
We praise you for your resurrection power,
bringing us all together into new life in your kingdom.
And we praise you for the gift of your Spirit
whose first task is to send us out into community,
to overcome our objections and our isolation,
teaching us to share the good news you have given us.
We look around at your world,
praying for eyes to see and ears to hear you—
in the face of the stranger,
the tears of the refugee,
the love of our pets,
the fear of our neighbours,
the pain of our friends,
the laughter of children.
And when we have seen, give us courage to speak and act
as witnesses to your presence, your love, your good news.
Where there is despair, make us beacons of hope.
Where there is suffering, make us your healing hands.
Where there is violence, make us creators of justice and peace.
We give you thanks for your unending love for us,
and we pray to be the people you have called us to be,
strengthened by your companionship
to be your witnesses in this place and to the ends of the earth.
May your good news be alive in places of pain and suffering,
in the midst of stories of fear and anxiety,
in communities where the struggles are hidden and private,
and among communities supporting one another without resources we take for granted.
And may your people finally have courage to make change
so that no one else goes hungry,
sleeps rough, dies of preventable disease,
flees for their lives, or weeps for their children.
Open our eyes and hearts to recognise you not only at special tables, but at every table,
not only in an hour a week, but in every hour,
not only in Sunday best, but in every face,
not only in quiet peaceful moments but in the midst of everyday life.
You are our constant companion and we give you thanks,
and pray to notice and join your journey.
We pray in the name of our living Lord Jesus the Christ, who taught us to pray together:
Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name.
Your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as in heaven.
Give us today our daily bread.
Forgive us our sins, as we forgive those who sin against us.
Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.
For the kingdom, the power, and the glory are yours, now and forever.
Amen.
Sanctuary Hymn 530: One More Step
Sending
Friends, go into your week looking for the ways Jesus joins your journey, butts in on your conversations, and invites you to a new understanding of his story — for he always goes beside you to be your companion. As you go may you also know the blessing of God going above you to watch over you, and may you recognise the Holy Spirit going before you to show you the way, and behind you to push you into places you might not go alone, and within you to remind you that you are loved more deeply than you can possibly imagine.
May the fire of God’s love burn brightly in you, and through you into the world. Go in peace. Amen.
Sung Benediction Response (John L Bell, tune Gourock St John’s)
Now may the Lord of all be blessed,
Now may Christ’s gospel be confessed,
Now may the Spirit when we meet
Bless sanctuary and street.
Postlude Music
Announcements
*You are invited to join in reading the Bible in a year for 2022 — immersing ourselves in God’s word throughout the year. We get together to discuss each week on Wednesday at 7:30pm in the Sanctuary. Please enter via the front door on Bath street — if you can’t manage the stairs, let us know and someone will meet you at the St John’s Road door. All are welcome, no experience necessary! Feel free to invite a friend, too! Anyone who has ever wondered just what the Bible actually says and what it has to do with us is welcome.
*Note that we have a number of weddings in the sanctuary in coming days:
3 July, 3pm: Irene Donald (Frizzell) and Danny Sorrell
8 July, 11am: Sarah Glenny and David McGahey
9 July, 1pm: Ross Aitken and Emily Atterton
*All worship is online (or on the phone at 01475 270037, or in print) and we also meet in the sanctuary at 11am. Hand sanitiser is available at every entrance, and mask-wearing is optional. Masks are available at the door if you would like one. If you are able, please enter by the front door in Bath street, and only those who need step-free access should use the back door. If you feel unwell, please worship online, to protect both yourself and others in our community.
* The Kirk now has online giving! If you have not already set up a standing order in order to facilitate your spiritual discipline of giving, or if you would like to make an extra gift to support the ministry St. John’s does in our parish, you can give online by clicking here. If you would like to set up a standing order, please contact Peter Bennett, our treasurer, or Teri and she can give you his details. You can also send your envelopes to the church or the manse by post and we will ensure they are received. Remember: no one is coming to your door to collect your envelopes, so please stay safe!
* Don’t forget to follow us on Facebook and Youtube, and to sign up for our email devotions! Midweek you can watch Wine and the Word on Youtube, pray with video devotions on Facebook, and consider a new angle on something with a devotional email. Feel free to share with your friends, too!
*If you or anyone you know is in your early 20s and would like to join our young adults’ Bible study, please contact Teri for more information on the book they are using. The group meets many weeks in the manse or another nearby home for lunch and study and fellowship.
*A Bowl and a Blether returns TOMORROW — join us in the large hall for a bowl of soup and a blether with friends old and new. Invite a neighbour! All are welcome, no requirements, just come anytime between 11:30 – 1:30 using the St. John’s Road door.
Sunday Service for 11 April 2021, Second Sunday of Easter
Sunday Service for 11 April 2021, Second Sunday of Easter
Prepared by Rev. Teri Peterson, Gourock St. John’s
Manse phone: 632143
Email: tpeterson (at) churchofscotland.org.uk
To hear an audio recording of this service, including music but without communion, phone 01475 270037. Minutes should be included in your phone package.
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Call to Worship
There’s more to the story.
Whatever part we have played so far,
whoever we are and wherever we’ve been,
whether we’re certain of all the facts
or still trying to figure things out —
there’s more to God’s story.
So come to hear the others,
the perspectives and pieces, past and present.
We come to remember, and be re-membered,
that we may recognise Christ among us,
for Christ is risen, he is risen indeed!
Let us worship together.
Let us pray.
Set our hearts aflame and open our eyes,
O Risen One.
We want to hear you again,
from in the beginning to why do you look for the living among the dead?
Unfold the mysteries of scripture to us,
that when we welcome the stranger, break bread together,
care for others, or proclaim your good news,
we might find ourselves in your story,
remembering things we didn’t realise were within us all along.
Amen.
Music
Online: Hymn 414, Come you faithful raise the strain
In-person: ‘Alma Virgo’ by Hummel (organ arrangement)
Prayer of Thanksgiving for the Life of Prince Philip, Duke of Edinburgh (from the Moderator of the General Assembly)
Almighty and everlasting God, the life of mortals is like grass, they flourish like a flower of the field — the wind blows over it and it is gone, and its place remembers it no more. But you are forever, from everlasting to everlasting, and we put our trust in you, for you have promised never to leave us nor forsake us. Loving Lord, in this last year, through the worst of a global pandemic, we’ve been face to face with our fragility and vulnerability, perhaps for some of us as never before. Against that backdrop of hurt and loss, we give you thanks for the life and service of Prince Philip the Duke of Edinburgh. Some are called to the front of the stage, others to supporting roles. We rejoice in the way he supported Her Majesty the Queen through all the years of her reign. We remember, too, his work supporting charities, and perhaps most memorably for young people, for over 60 years his patronage of the Duke of Edinburgh award scheme. In this hour of loss we offer our heartfelt prayers for Her Majesty, and her family. Comfort them in their loss, bind up their wounds, and grant them the consolation of a store of treasured memories. Grant Her Majesty the peace that comes from knowing you, and which passes all understanding. These and all our prayers we ask in the name of Jesus, who through his life, death, and resurrection offers us hope instead of despair, life instead of death. In Jesus’ name we pray. Amen.
Reading: Luke 24.13-35, NRSV
Now on that same day two of them were going to a village called Emmaus, about seven miles from Jerusalem, and talking with each other about all these things that had happened. While they were talking and discussing, Jesus himself came near and went with them, but their eyes were kept from recognising him. And he said to them, ‘What are you discussing with each other while you walk along?’ They stood still, looking sad. Then one of them, whose name was Cleopas, answered him, ‘Are you the only stranger in Jerusalem who does not know the things that have taken place there in these days?’ He asked them, ‘What things?’ They replied, ‘The things about Jesus of Nazareth, who was a prophet mighty in deed and word before God and all the people, and how our chief priests and leaders handed him over to be condemned to death and crucified him. But we had hoped that he was the one to redeem Israel. Yes, and besides all this, it is now the third day since these things took place. Moreover, some women of our group astounded us. They were at the tomb early this morning, and when they did not find his body there, they came back and told us that they had indeed seen a vision of angels who said that he was alive. Some of those who were with us went to the tomb and found it just as the women had said; but they did not see him.’ Then he said to them, ‘Oh, how foolish you are, and how slow of heart to believe all that the prophets have declared! Was it not necessary that the Messiah should suffer these things and then enter into his glory?’ Then beginning with Moses and all the prophets, he interpreted to them the things about himself in all the scriptures.
As they came near the village to which they were going, he walked ahead as if he were going on. But they urged him strongly, saying, ‘Stay with us, because it is almost evening and the day is now nearly over.’ So he went in to stay with them. When he was at the table with them, he took bread, blessed and broke it, and gave it to them. Then their eyes were opened, and they recognised him; and he vanished from their sight. They said to each other, ‘Were not our hearts burning within us while he was talking to us on the road, while he was opening the scriptures to us?’ That same hour they got up and returned to Jerusalem; and they found the eleven and their companions gathered together. They were saying, ‘The Lord has risen indeed, and he has appeared to Simon!’ Then they told what had happened on the road, and how he had been made known to them in the breaking of the bread.
For the word of God in Scripture,
For the word of God among us,
For the word of God within us,
Thanks be to God.
Sermon: Making Sense of It All
Have you ever had the experience of trying to figure something out, but you just can’t get everything to make sense? Like you have multiple pieces of information, but they don’t seem to fit together, and no matter how much you obsess about it — or what I call “thinking about things” — it just doesn’t come together into a complete picture. So you keep thinking it over, trying to see if you’re missing a piece, or if there’s something that you thought was right but isn’t, or maybe if you just think in a different order, it’ll all work out.
Now add in grief and crushed hopes, and that’s where these disciples were, on Easter afternoon. They had a lot of information, but it didn’t make sense. And when someone joined them along their walk and invited them to talk it through out loud, they started their story with past-tense hope. They used to hope. Once they had hoped. Their hopes were dashed, left behind, and all they had was a bunch of disjointed bits that they could not for the life of them figure out.
The stranger on the road listened to them as they wrestled with their confusion — with their “besides all this” and “moreover” and “but” — and then he started the story from the beginning. He talked of God’s work through people and places and events, from the shores of the Red Sea to the shores of the Sea of Galilee, and showed how all these seemingly disparate bits fit together as pieces of the larger picture. He invited them to see themselves as part of God’s story — in a way that only the living word made flesh could do.
Before they knew it, both their journey and the story were at an end — or at least, so it seemed. The two disciples were perhaps feeling a bit less scattered than they had been before. When their companion waved goodbye at their door and stepped off into the twilight, they did what any follower of Jesus would do: they invited him in for an evening meal. They had learned well the lesson of hospitality, as they traveled the countryside two by two, visiting villages with the good news. So they insisted he come in, and together they sat down at the table.
There, around their own kitchen table, with a simple evening meal, their companion picked up the bread and did what the host usually did: he took the bread and said the blessing: “Blessed are you, O Lord our God, ruler of the universe, for you have brought forth bread from the earth.” And he broke it in pieces, and gave it to them, serving them as if it were his own table.
In that moment of broken bread, they remembered. I mean, they re – membered. They put it all back together, and they themselves became whole again as everything fell into place. Their eyes were opened and they recognised him — recognised: to understand something they had known before. They saw Jesus, right there at their own table, being the host. And though they couldn’t understand it all, that moment drew them into a deeper reality that was there all along. They remembered all the other times he had taken bread, blessed and broken it, and given it to them — with the crowd on the hillside and at home after synagogue and in the borrowed upper room. They remembered the story he had told them on the road, and with the pieces of bread in their hands, it all just…clicked. Their eyes were opened, and they recognised him.
And before they could do or say anything, he vanished from their sight.
It turned out that neither the journey nor the story had ended. Jesus was alive, but not back, if that makes sense. They wouldn’t be able to grasp onto Jesus and hold him in place and just pick up where they left off before the trauma of losing him. Just a few verses after the end of our reading today, Jesus blesses his disciples and then ascends to heaven, leaving them to do all that he taught them — to teach his word, to heal, to welcome, to challenge injustice, and to take bread, bless and break it, and share it, so that others might also see him. Jesus is alive, and leading us forward into life too — and he left us with the power of the word and the bread together, and that was enough for the disciples. They still didn’t get him back to the way things used to be, but he gave us something we can do anytime to remember and be re-membered: to hear the word and break the bread, and see. Wherever they were, at any table, they could see him. Wherever we are, at any table, we can see him.
We are inundated with more information than we can really make sense of, but the story of God’s love and providing and leading is still there for us to enter into, and it can tie together things we never thought would be part of the same big picture. There are still unexpected companions on our journeys, and there are still people who need inviting in to share a meal. And we still need to share our experiences of seeing God. Because it is in telling the story of God’s saving grace to others that the Body of Christ is able to see the fullness of God’s goodness. It took the women’s story, and Peter’s, and the two disciples who went to Emmaus, all seen together in light of the others for the truth to become clear: that Christ is alive, and brings us into new life with him. Not into our old lives, but new life. Jesus may have vanished from their sight, but he is still visible when we make him known.
When we break bread together, we are re-made, re-membered into the Body of Christ. We are the ones who live as his hands and feet in our community, we are the ones whose voices speak his word. We remember all that he did and said, and by pulling that past story into the present, we help others experience God today. If we will not act like Christ and share his word, where will people see him?
The first step into new life with Christ is that we must see him — not just a jumble of facts and moments, but a whole story God has been telling from the beginning of time and continuing on today. And we see best in the breaking of bread.
Look at your table.
Its familiar contours, that scratch on the leg, that one spot you shouldn’t lean too hard on.
Look at your table.
Everyone has a place at Christ’s table —
whether we sit at the same spot every time or have never sat at the table before.
Despite all appearances and expectations,
Christ is the host at this table — even your table.
He is the One who tells the stories,
the One who takes, blesses, breaks, and shares,
the One who knows us better than we know ourselves.
Christ is the host at your table,
at every table,
and in him all our broken pieces are re-membered into his Body.
So take your place at Christ’s table,
listen,
be fed,
and your eyes will be opened to recognise him.
Music
Online: “Let us stay together for a time” by Brian Woodcock
In person: Ave Verum by Mozart (organ arrangement)
Prayer & Lord’s Prayer
Blessed are you, O Lord our God, ruler of the universe,
for your story that makes sense of all our lives.
In the beginning, you called for yourself
a people and promised life abundant.
When we turned away from you,
you spoke through prophets and priests,
foreign kings and servant girls,
and then you sent your Word become flesh,
living and real and for us.
We give you thanks for the many ways
Jesus showed us how to follow you,
eating with sinners, touching the outcast,
loving all.
After you raised him from the dead,
making everything different by the power of your love,
he promised your Spirit to go with us as we proclaim the good news
that you have triumphed over death,
that life and love have the last word.
And now we wait to feel again the movement of your Holy Spirit,
giving gifts and expecting us to use them.
We look around at your world,
praying for eyes to see and ears to hear you—
in the face of the stranger,
the tears of the refugee,
the love of our pets,
the fear of our neighbours,
the pain of our friends,
the laughter of children.
And when we have seen, give us courage to speak and act
as witnesses to your presence, your love, your good news.
Where there is despair, make us beacons of hope.
Where there is suffering, make us your healing hands.
Where there is violence, make us creators of justice and peace.
We give you thanks for your unending love for us,
and for your gift of broken bread, for you are host even at our own tables.
We pray you would make yourself known to us, and through us.
Make us again into your Body, witnesses to your good news,
loving, serving, and caring for your world.
We pray in the name of our Risen Lord Jesus the Christ,
who taught us to pray together…
Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name.
Your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as in heaven.
Give us today our daily bread.
Forgive us our sins, as we forgive those who sin against us.
Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.
For the kingdom, the power, and the glory are yours, now and forever.
Amen.
Music (online only): Open the Eyes of My Heart, Lord
Benediction
Go into your week to make Christ visible through your actions and words, sharing your story of encountering God so that all may see the love of God through you. And as you go, may the Spirit of God go above you to watch over you; may the Spirit of God go beside you to be your companion; may the Spirit of God go before you to show you the way and behind you to push you into places you might not go alone; and may the Spirit of God go within you, to remind you that you are loved more deeply than you can possibly imagine. May the fire of God’s love burn brightly in you, and through you into the world. Go in peace. Amen.
Announcements
* All worship is online (or on the phone at 01475 270037, or in print) and we have also begun to meet in person, subject to the usual protocols for distancing, hand hygiene, mask wearing, and no singing yet. We can welcome 33 people for worship, so if you would like to come in person, please phone Cameron (630879) on a MONDAY afternoon between 1-3pm (note this change!), or Anne Love (07904 617283) on a Saturday morning between 10-12 to book a place.
* Young Adult Bible Study is on Zoom at 1pm, we are reading through the Gospel According to Mark. Contact Teri for login details.
* The Kirk now has online giving! If you have not already set up a standing order in order to facilitate your spiritual discipline of giving, or if you would like to make an extra gift to support the ministry St. John’s does in our parish, you can give online by clicking here. If you would like to set up a standing order, please contact Peter Bennett, our treasurer, or Teri and she can give you his details. You can also send your envelopes to the church or the manse by post and we will ensure they are received. Remember: no one is coming to your door to collect your envelopes, so please stay safe!
* The theme for worship during the season of Easter is “Re-membering” — being put back together as a community, perhaps in new ways! Easter is a season that lasts 50 days, from Easter Day until Pentecost.
* Don’t forget to follow us on Facebook and Youtube, and to sign up for our email devotions! Midweek you can watch Wine and the Word on Youtube, pray with video devotions on Facebook, and consider a new angle on something with a devotional email. Feel free to share with your friends, too!
The coffee money that we normally send on to the school in Venda has been exhausted. If you would like to contribute to keep our donations to the school going, please contact Rab & Eileen for bank details for donations, phone 634159.