You ever sing the blues?ever play the blues?Once I found myself on stageplaying the blues12 bars later, I was losttransported beyond myself bymusical catharsis***the bluesdown in the dumpsfeeling low downdepressionthe bluesa state or spell of low spiritsdown-hearted-ness***out of the depthsI cry to you, O Lorddown in the dumps, I cryfeeling low down, I crysinging the blues, I cry to you, O Lordout of my depths I cryand in my depths, I know you hear***speaking, or singing, my bluesgiving voice to my criesallows space for my own identityto be transported beyond the bluesallows space within my selfwithin my very selffor my self to recognize that God is presentfor me to enter into divine embrace***though speaking, sharing, singingdoes not magically, or immediatelyor necessarilyautomatically change my realitystill I cry outtrusting that God,who has passed through through the gates of Hellabout as low down as you can gettrusting that God, in our crying outin our blues lamentationtrusting that in our crying out to our Godwe are ourselves invited intothe presence of the divineand we allow ourselvesto expect to betransported beyond the blues, beyondour lamentation, beyondour selvesand into the promise ofthe presence ofdivine redemption
Wednesday, April 9, 2014
Lent, Week Five
During this season of Lent, I'm writing reflections based on the psalm assigned for each Sunday by the Revised Common Lectionary (look it up, if you want), and sharing those with the congregation I serve when we gather for Evening Prayer on Wednesday evenings. This reflection is from April 9, week five, and is based on Psalm 130
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