Detail from a window at Emmanuel Episcopal Church, Webster Groves, Missouri |
In the part of the country where I live, we have had a blessed few days in which the earth has felt as if it is shaking off the sere, bony grip of winter, if only for a moment. The darkness seems to be lifting, and prayers begin to rise like sap as the warm southern winds roll like a caress over the still-cool ground.
One of the practices I have been
trying out during Lent is spending each week with a prayer and a poem. One of
my friends and teachers, Donna, showed me a hard copy of the St. Augustine
Prayer Book. This devotional work was first published in 1947 by the Order of
the Holy Cross, and is now revised and edited under the auspices of Forward
Movement; you can find a sampling of it online.
One little prayer, versions of which
have been in existence in the Roman breviary and a collection of devotions
known as the Raccolta, has settled into my heart. In the last few days I have
been resetting it, phrase by phrase as a poem:
Joy with peace,
amendment of life,
time for true repentance,
the grace and consolation of the Holy
Spirit,
perseverance in good works,
a contrite and humble heart,
and a happy consummation of my life,
grant me,
O Almighty and merciful Lord.
Amen.
In my devotional use of
this little prayer, each of the seven key phrases builds on the ones that
follow. I have also tried praying it using an
Anglican rosary, moving my fingers over each bead in each week with each one of
the seven phrases that make up the body of the prayer, pausing and lingering
over each one, each a prayer within itself; praying the kyrie on each cruciform
bead, breathing out thanks and gratitude on the cross.
How can we have joy with
peace without all the rest?
How can we have amendment
of life without time for repentance?
Caught up in the whirl of
activity in our life, surely only the grace and consolation of the Holy Spirit
calls us back to find that time, and the energy to persevere in doing good.
Yet, O Holy One, let these
things not fill us up with anything
but a contrite and humble
heart,
prepared to receive and
welcome your Holy Spirit.
In the end of the day, let
us ask for a happy consummation of our lives, that we may sink into the arms of
Christ,
that we may be granted joy
with peace indeed.
Amen.
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