[From April 27, 2011; adapted from my April 23, 2003 journal]
Must you prune so
hard, O God?
Do I have to bear
more and more fruit?
I would prefer a more
leisurely, passive role—
just carried along by
others to lie at the Beautiful Gate
and to take what
comes. Instead I am pushed to the point
of
falling; bees buzz
angrily about me. What can I do but look
to you?
Lectionary Readings
Ps. 99; 147:1-11; 9; 118
Micah 7:7-15
Acts 3:1-10
John 15:1-11
Selected Verses
Ps. 118:12
[All nations] surrounded me like bees;
they blazed like a fire of thorns;
in the name of the LORD I cut them off!
they blazed like a fire of thorns;
in the name of the LORD I cut them off!
I was pushed hard, so that I was falling,
but the LORD helped me.
but the LORD helped me.
Micah 7:7
But as for me, I will look to the LORD,
I will wait for the God of my salvation;
my God will hear me.
I will wait for the God of my salvation;
my God will hear me.
Acts 3:2
And a man lame from birth was being carried in. People would lay him daily at the gate of the
temple called the Beautiful Gate so that he could ask for alms from those
entering the temple.
John 15:2
"… [My Father, the vinegrower,] removes every branch in
me that bears no fruit. Every branch
that bears fruit he prunes to make it bear more fruit. …"
[Jesus to his disciples]
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