If you missed church on September 18th, we continued our exploration of home and radical hospitality and were called to worship by the words of Mary Oliver:
Red Bird
Red bird came all winter
firing up the landscape
those dun-colored darlings,
so hungry and so many.
I am a God-fearing feeder of birds.
I know He has many children,
not all of them bold in spirit.
Still, for whatever reason -
perhaps because the winter is so long
and the sky so black-blue,
or perhaps because the heart narrows
as often as it opens -
I am grateful
that red bird comes all winter
firing up the landscape
as nothing else can do.
To learn more about our exploration of narrowing and opening the heart read an excerpt of the Morning Message by clicking on the Beloved Community page to your left
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