It is tempting to shrug off this
piece of advice,
Dusty as it is after 2,000 years.
"Rejoice always," the
writer says and I
Tend to dismiss what has been
said as Disney talk.
Surely the author has lived a
pampered life,
Divorced from the struggles of
life in this world.
If he knew about life what you
and I know,
He would not be so out of touch
with reality.
"Don't be anxious about
anything," he says,
And I smile again. "With
thanksgiving, present your requests to God."
Sometimes the grumble in me is
stronger than the thanksgiving,
Yet grumble corrodes and
thanksgiving in us has a way of lifting, healing, freeing.
The writer, chained in some dark
prison, held inside four walls,
Knew the miracle of thanksgiving
even when he was rubbed raw by hurt.
I notice and give thanks for the
cold air, the lights on a tree, the hand holding mine,
The whispers of a God who refuses
to be silent despite my inattention.
I give thanks for love along the
way, for mentors whose way of speaking and loving shapes me the way water
shapes rocks.
For the glory of voices singing
together, for cookies out of the oven, for the way my Grandpa squeezed my knee,
for Patsy Cline and Puccini and the morning paper.
I give thanks for the stars above
my head early in the morning,
And the sun playing hide and seek
at the end of the day over rooftops and trees.
I give thanks for discoveries
made along the way, for partners in work,
And the grace of those who allow
me to be their preacher and friend and pastor.
I give thanks for love at home
and sons who are good men,
For young women who recklessly
married into the family and have gifted us all.
I give thanks for grace that
finds me, overwhelming judgment voices,
A carpenter's child and the
mystery of an empty tomb that says "love wins."
Rejoice always? I do not. I do
not rejoice always and the grumble finds a voice,
But I am overwhelmed, awed,
joyed, by the miracle of it all...and You.
Sometimes I misplace
thanksgiving, but right now, this afternoon,
I know the notes and the words of
this "in all things" song.
-Mark Fenstermacher
Lead Pastor
Lead Pastor