Last summer while attending a conference in San Francisco I
noticed a large beautiful building a few blocks from the conference. I found
out later it was a Synagogue and so – with my new smart phone – I googled the
area and found their website. It turns out they had a Friday evening service
for opening of Sabbath or “Shabbat” and so I went.
My life was in the midst of being completely turned upside
down. I had just left friends, family, job, car, computer, and everything in
Malawi where I had lived for three years to come back to the United States for
a new job in a new field, new town, different culture, and a new job with a lot
of turmoil and angst as well. I was in San Francisco for this conference somewhere
between buying a new car and driving a U-Haul to California. It was a time of
transition – to put it mildly.
I had never attended a service in a Synagogue before and
found it refreshing and the people welcoming. There was a poetic feeling to the
whole service with a time of celebration, a time of mourning, and teaching all
encompassed with prayers and songs to GOD. The setting was beautiful with
carved wood, stained glass, wooden benches in a circular sanctuary.
As I sat and listened to the words and prayers of those
around me in this sacred space I remembered to stop and listen to where my
heart was right then. My personal resources were completely drained and I
needed renewal. I was busy with all that comes with moving between countries
and jobs and needed that quiet space to rest and start to find strength again.
Strength didn’t come from rushing into the next day or week to my new job, new
house, and new car but I was reminded that Sabbath is needed in the midst of my
turmoil to renew. Not just one day a week – although that is vital – but a REAL
rest for my soul which comes over time.
I found the poem below at the Synagogue in their book of
prayer and it put into words the thoughts I was having and reminded me to stop
– in the midst of the chaos in my life – and listen to the GOD who loves me; to
find the stability and to be aware of His presence and
from that place of strength to “turn again to your service.”
Take a few moments to read it slowly. Read it again aloud
and listen to the words that resonate with you.
“We reach for You, our GodFrom our quiet places.May we stand still, for a brief moment,And listen to the rain –Stand still for a brief moment,And watch the play of sunlight and shadow on the leavesFor a brief moment – listen to the world.Let us stop the wheels of every day to be aware of ShabbatFind the stillness of the sanctuary which the soul cherished.Renew the covenant of an ancient people.We need a quiet space to test the balance of our days;The weight of our own deedsAgainst the heaviness of the world’s demands.The balance is precarious – steady us with faith.Quiet places and stillness –Where we will hear our own best impulses speak.Quiet places and stillness –From which we will reach out to each other.We will find strength in silenceAnd with this strengthWe will turn again to your service.” --from the Jewish Siddur
Encounter:
- Where is GOD speaking to you now (not last week or next month), today?
- What is He saying through your “best impulses”?
- Rest in the strength here for you. Imagine the presence of GOD here, now and linger there and listen.
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