Wednesday, November 27, 2024

Our Contrary Cow (a Steve Orr scripture reflection)

Most cows are contented cows. That’s how it seemed with our dairy cows. If we fed them and milked them twice a day, all was well. 

 

There’s always one, though, isn’t there?

 


We had such a cow. 


Not only was she not content with the fields of feed we had planted, she was an opinion leader. Each day, she led her little cadre of followers out to the fence-line. There, they thrust their heads through to eat what was growing on the other side. But that wasn’t enough for her. As the easy pickings became exhausted, she cast her eye a bit further afield, coveting more of those tasty plants that were just out of her reach. 


Why any of this matters: In our fields, we had planted the right grasses for our cows. These worked with the other feed we provided while they were being milked. The two formed a balanced diet for healthy dairy cattle. The plants outside our fence were wild and not supportive of their health.

 

First assault: She and her gang pressed against the wire fence until it came loose from the posts. They then stepped out and nibbled on their ill-gotten gains. They did this three times before we finally caved in and, very reluctantly, substituted barbed wire for the standard fencing. That did the trick—for a while. 


Second assault: It didn’t keep her from trying, but those sharp pricks from the barbs sent her crew back to our field grasses. Until, with stubborn determination, she managed, despite many scrapes and cuts, to push the strands of barbed wire loose at her favorite spot. Once she was through, her entourage reassembled for another off-the-range chow down. 

 

We didn’t wait for the next assault. 

 

We installed an electrified fence. Now, you may be thinking that was a cruel thing to do. But for any cow that stayed well away from the fence-line, it made no difference. We only wanted to curtail the activities of the few intransigents. And it worked. Once those cows brushed up against the electrified fence, there was no repeat. They all returned to eating what was in our fields.

 

Except for our lone contrary cow. 


Third assault: Well, it wasn’t much of an assault. After a few times, she stopped touching the electric fence. But every day she fed right next to it. While all the other cows met their dietary needs out in the broader field, our contrary cow fed by the fence-line, constantly looking out at the plants growing on the other side, never satisfied with what was provided for her in our fields.

 

Hanging out at the boundary like our contrary cow, staring longingly at what we are not supposed to have: That’s the wrong way to approach life. It’s bad enough that we could get quite a shock by trying to ram the fence. 

 

It’s worse if we make it through.

 

This week’s Advent passage from the Gospel of Luke tells us to “be alert at all times,” and to “Be on guard so that your hearts are not weighed down with dissipation and drunkenness and the worries of this life.” When you read it, you will agree It is, without a doubt, one of the darkest Advent scriptures. What it’s about, though, is desiring, anticipating, watching for, and patiently awaiting the return of Jesus. 

 

Let’s not be the contrary cow. The easiest way for us to do that is to feed on the spiritual meal provided to us—to stay out in the middle of the pasture, so to speak. We can then stand up and raise our heads in joy when the Lord comes to bring us true freedom.

 

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PHOTO: Steve Orr

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DaySpring is NOT hosting a Lectionary Breakfast this week. Enjoy your holiday and join us the first Friday in December. Warm wishes to you and yours as we pause to give thanks.

 

Blessings,

Steve

 

SCRIPTURES FOR SUNDAY & THE COMING WEEK

Find them here: 

https://lectionary.library.vanderbilt.edu/texts/?y=384&z=a&d=1

 

Print them here:

https://lectionary.library.vanderbilt.edu/wp-content/uploads/pdfs/Cx_FirstSundayofAdvent.pdf

 

Jeremiah 33:14-16

Psalm 25:1-10

1 Thessalonians 3:9-13

Luke 21:25-36

First Sunday of Advent (12-01-2024)

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Saturday, November 23, 2024

Between the Devil and The Deep Blue Sea (a Steve Orr scripture reflection)

We were miles out. No matter which direction I turned, there was no land. I recall thinking, this shouldn't bother me. But it did. At 20 years, I had never been "at sea." I had always been able to see land. Now, here we were, well out into the Gulf of Mexico, and there was nothing to see but water in every direction. 

 

I confess: I didn't much care for it.

 

Our family friends had offered to take me out for a day of fishing and "picnicking." Our onboard repast of cheese, fruit, sandwiches, and soft drinks was delicious. Every other part of that day was nice. So, I swallowed my nervousness, tamped it down deep inside, and, catching some of their joy, plastered a genuine smile on my face.

 

The day moved along. We fished. We caught some. I was not surprised to discover, despite the lively movement of the boat, that I was not seasick. After all, I grew up on the water. Just not this water.

 

The storm rose up early in the afternoon. 

 

My hosts seemed completely unaffected by the increased rocking of the boat, the whitecaps forming on the peaks of the choppy waves, and the darkening clouds rolling in from—well, I had no idea which direction. 

 

We sat. We chatted. I watched. 

 

The wind had become quite brisk. Finally, the husband looked up (the sky was growing darker). He looked out (the waves were growing higher). Then, as calm as you please, he said, "We should probably head back in." 

 

He was not concerned. He knew what to do. I recall realizing: He's got this. 


And that's when I finally relaxed. Oh, our return trip was bouncy, and windy, but I enjoyed it. Partly because I knew we were headed ashore, but mostly because I was confident in his confidence. He was the master of the boat. He understood the relationship of the craft to the water. He knew how to take that vessel through the weather and on into the safety of the port.


Sometimes our lives take on similar dimensions. We find ourselves in a place where the "mighty waters" of life threaten; we're tossed about by the wind and the waves. Satan wants us to focus on that, to sink into our fear. But no matter how far out we are, no matter how deep, we can take comfort in the Lord. This week's selection from Psalms 93 says: “The ocean depths raise their voice, O Lord; they raise their voice and roar. The Lord rules supreme in heaven, greater than the roar of the ocean, more powerful than the waves of the sea.”

 

The Lord is not disturbed by the high winds, the mounting waves, the darkening clouds. No matter the storms that arise on our journey through this life, we can have confidence in His confidence.

 

He's got this. 

 

 

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PHOTO: Steve Orr 



Will you be in Waco Friday morning? Join us at 8:00 for DaySpring’s Lectionary Breakfast at Our Breakfast Place or on Zoom**. It’s an hour like no other. The scriptures are fascinating, the food is tasty, and our fellow travelers are just the best. 

 

Blessings,

Steve

 

**Zoom link (Zoom allows you to mute the camera and the microphone if you don’t wish to be seen or heard.)

https://us02web.zoom.us/j/89947678414

 

 

SCRIPTURES FOR SUNDAY AND THE COMING WEEK 

Find them here: 

https://lectionary.library.vanderbilt.edu/texts/?y=382&z=p&d=86

 

Print them here:

https://lectionary.library.vanderbilt.edu/wp-content/uploads/pdfs/Bx_ReignofChrist.pdf

 

2 Samuel 23:1-7

Psalm 132:1-12, (13-18)

Daniel 7:9-10, 13-14

Psalm 93

Revelation 1:4b-8

John 18:33-37

Reign of Christ - Proper 29 (34) (November 24, 2024)

 

Friday, November 15, 2024

A Tree Grows In Brooklyn (a Steve Orr scripture reflection)

Aunt Sissy had a dark side. 


Francie Nolan is 11 years old when A Tree Grows in Brooklyn opens in 1912. Betty Smith's novel follows Francie and her family as they strive to rise above their poverty. 

 

A lot was happening in the world as this novel unfolds. The Titanic sank, the Panama Canal opened, U.S. Congress approved Prohibition, Houdini dazzled at the Hippodrome, the Bolshevik Revolution transformed Russia, World War I, Ford created the automobile assembly line, women worked for—and finally got—the vote. This is a picture of Francie’s world. 

 

And that brings us back to Francie’s Aunt Sissy. 

 

In all her world, Sissy was Francie's favorite: vivacious, playful, fun-loving. She wore colorful clothing, loved to dance and sing. Sissy was the polar opposite of Francie’s mother. So much so that Francie often wondered how the two women could be sisters. 

 

People said Sissy was wild, a "bad" girl. There was truth in that. Sissy was a sexually aggressive party girl. She used a very liberal definition of the term "married" so she could be with the men of her choosing—one after another. Francie was not unaware of Sissy’s dark side. But Francie also knew why Sissy was that way. 

 

Sissy wanted a baby.

 

She moved from one man to another because she was looking for one able to give her a baby—who would live. Ten headstones in the nearby cemetery marked where her babies lay, mutely accusing her each time she passed.  

 

It’s heartbreaking. What she does in her desire for a living child is beyond what most of us can comprehend. But not all of us. Some of us understand completely. 

 

I think Hannah—in this week’s 1st Samuel passage—would empathize with Sissy. We find her suffering from childlessness. Like Sissy, she desperately wants a living child. At one point, she becomes so worked up while pouring out her broken heart to God, the priest thinks she is drunk! When she does finally give birth to Samuel, her prayer of thanksgiving is almost electrical in its praise of God.

 

There is a difference between Sissy and Hannah, however. Neither can accept her barren state, but Hannah pours out her heart to God on both sides of the matter. 

 

We, too, must seek God as we struggle with our deepest desires and needs. Like Hannah, we need to avail ourselves of prayer and petition while we are yearning. Then, we need to offer praise and joy when God answers.

 

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PHOTO: Steve Orr


Cat Stevens singing Wild World (with lyrics): 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=69kTbYNZvtY

 

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We meet Friday mornings for DaySpring’s Lectionary Breakfast on Zoom** and at Our Breakfast Place. We would love for you to join us at 8:00 for an hour like no other. We delve into God's word, enjoy each other's company, and have our choice of delicious breakfasts from the menu. And laughter; it may not be on the menu, but it’s definitely in the room.

 

What a great way to start the weekend!

 

Blessings,

Steve

 

**Zoom link (Zoom allows you to mute the camera and the microphone if you don’t wish to be seen or heard.)

https://us02web.zoom.us/j/89947678414

 

 

SCRIPTURES FOR SUNDAY AND THE COMING WEEK 

Find them here: 

https://lectionary.library.vanderbilt.edu/texts/?y=382&z=p&d=85

 

Print them here:

https://lectionary.library.vanderbilt.edu/wp-content/uploads/pdfs/Bx_Proper28.pdf

 

1 Samuel 1:4-20

1 Samuel 2:1-10

Daniel 12:1-3

Psalm 16

Hebrews 10:11-14, (15-18), 19-25

Mark 13:1-8

Proper 28 (33) (November 17, 2024)