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The season of Pentecost 19 th August 2018 When great souls die … Call to thoughtfulness On Virtue Phillis Wheatley 1753 - 1784 O Thou bright jewel in my aim I strive To comprehend thee. Thine own words declare Wisdom is higher than a fool can reach. I cease to wonder, and no more attempt Thine height t’ explore, or fathom thy profound. But, O my soul, sink not into despair, Virtue is near thee, and with gentle hand Would now embrace thee, hovers o’er thine head. Fain would the heav’n-born soul with her converse, Then seek, then court her for her promis’d bliss. Auspicious queen, thine heav’nly pinions spread, And lead celestial Chastity along; Lo! now her sacred retinue descends, Array’d in glory from the orbs above. Attend me, Virtue, thro’ my youthful years! O leave me not to the false joys of time! But guide my steps to endless life and bliss. Greatness, or Goodness, say what I shall call thee, To give me an higher appellation still, Teach me a better strain, a nobler lay, O thou, enthron’d with Cherubs in the realms of day. Phillis Wheatley was born in Senegal, then taken as a slave to the United States at the age of eight (1761). There she was purchased by a Boston tailor, John Wheatley, whose daughter taught Phillis to read English, Latin, and Greek. Her first and only book of poetry, a compilation of thirty-nine poems, was entitled Poems on Various Subjects, Religious and Moral (1773), and published in London. Wheatley was the first African American to publish a book of poetry, and the first woman of any race to publish a book in America. She died in Boston in extreme poverty at the age of thirty-one. (journeywithjesus.net)

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TheseasonofPentecost19thAugust2018

Whengreatsoulsdie…

CalltothoughtfulnessOnVirtuePhillisWheatley1753-1784

OThoubrightjewelinmyaimIstriveTocomprehendthee.ThineownwordsdeclareWisdomishigherthanafoolcanreach.Iceasetowonder,andnomoreattemptThineheightt’explore,orfathomthyprofound.But,Omysoul,sinknotintodespair,Virtueisnearthee,andwithgentlehandWouldnowembracethee,hoverso’erthinehead.Fainwouldtheheav’n-bornsoulwithherconverse,Thenseek,thencourtherforherpromis’dbliss.Auspiciousqueen,thineheav’nlypinionsspread,AndleadcelestialChastityalong;Lo!nowhersacredretinuedescends,Array’dingloryfromtheorbsabove.Attendme,Virtue,thro’myyouthfulyears!Oleavemenottothefalsejoysoftime!Butguidemystepstoendlesslifeandbliss.Greatness,orGoodness,saywhatIshallcallthee,Togivemeanhigherappellationstill,Teachmeabetterstrain,anoblerlay,Othou,enthron’dwithCherubsintherealmsofday.

PhillisWheatleywasborninSenegal,thentakenasaslavetotheUnitedStatesattheageofeight(1761).ThereshewaspurchasedbyaBostontailor,JohnWheatley,whosedaughtertaughtPhillistoreadEnglish,Latin,andGreek.Herfirstandonlybookofpoetry,acompilationofthirty-ninepoems,wasentitledPoemsonVariousSubjects,ReligiousandMoral(1773),andpublishedinLondon.WheatleywasthefirstAfricanAmericantopublishabookofpoetry,andthefirstwomanofanyracetopublishabookinAmerica.ShediedinBostoninextremepovertyattheageofthirty-one.(journeywithjesus.net)

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PROCESSIONALHYMN71(Psalm107)GivethanksuntotheLordourGodTuneRowanTree540

ArethaFranklinandKofiAnnantheyservedinthemidstofthepeopleWelcomeandthegatheringprayer

WhenIfindmyselfintimesoftrouble,MotherMarycomestomespeakingwordsofwisdom:LetitbeArethaFranklinwiththeRoyalPhilharmonicOrchestra

PROVERBS822–36beforealltime,thefirstgreatact,thecreationofwisdomHYMNThejourneyWordsJoyDineTuneLewisfolkmelody716(Piano) Godwhosetsusonajourneytodiscover,dreamandgrow, leadusasyouledyourpeopleinthedesertlongago; journeyinward,journeyoutward,stirthespirit,stretchthemind, loveforGodandselfandneighbourmarksthewaythatChristdefined. Explorationbringsnewinsights,changes,choiceswemustface; giveuswisdomindeciding,mindfulalwaysofyourgrace; shouldwestumble,loseourbearings,findithardtoknowwhat'sright, weregainourtruedirectionfocusedontheJesuslight. Endourlongingfortheolddays,grantthevisionthatwelack- oncewe'vestartedonthisjourneytherecanbenoturningback; letustravellight,discardingexcessbaggagefromourpast, cherishonlywhat'sessential,choosingtreasurethatwilllast. Whenwesetupcampandsettletoavoidlove'sriskandpain, youdisturbcomplacentcomfort,pullthetentpegsupagain; keepustravellingintheknowledgeyouarealwaysatourside; giveuscourageforthejourney,ChristourgoalandChristourguide.HymnQuestID:43567 1KINGSCh2vs10-12andCh3vs3-14yourservantisinthemidstofyourpeoplePrayerSogivemethewisdomIneedURCp81LambofGod,youtakeawaythesinsoftheworld,havemercyonusLambofGod,youtakeawaythesinsoftheworld,havemercyonusLambofGod,youtakeawaythesinsoftheworld,havemercyonus,giveusyourpeace!

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UllyssesAlfredLordTennyson1809-1892Itlittleprofitsthatanidleking,bythisstillhearth,amongthesebarrencrags,Matchedwithanagedwife,Imeteanddoleunequallawsuntoasavagerace,thathoard,andsleep,andfeed,andknownotme.Icannotrestfromtravel;Iwilldrinklifetothelees.AlltimesIhaveenjoyedgreatly,havesufferedgreatly,bothwiththosethatlovedme,andalone;onshore,andwhenthroughscuddingdriftstherainyHyadesvextthedimsea.Iambecomeaname;ForalwaysroamingwithahungryheartmuchhaveIseenandknown—citiesofmenandmanners,climates,councils,governments,myselfnotleast,buthonouredofthemall,—anddrunkdelightofbattlewithmypeers,farontheringingplainsofwindyTroy.IamapartofallthatIhavemet;yetallexperienceisanarchwherethroughgleamsthatuntraveledworldwhosemarginfadesforeverandforeverwhenImove.Howdullitistopause,tomakeanend,torustunburnished,nottoshineinuse!Asthoughtobreathewerelife!Lifepiledonlifewerealltoolittle,andofonetomelittleremains;buteveryhourissavedfromthateternalsilence,somethingmore,abringerofnewthings;andvileitwereforsomethreesunstostoreandhoardmyself,andthisgrayspirityearningindesiretofollowknowledgelikeasinkingstar,beyondtheutmostboundofhumanthought.Mymariners,soulsthathavetoiled,andwrought,andthoughtwithme,Thateverwithafrolicwelcometookthethunderandthesunshine,andopposedfreehearts,freeforeheads—youandIareold;Oldagehathyethishonourandhistoil.Deathclosesall;butsomethingeretheend,someworkofnoblenote,mayyetbedone,notunbecomingmenthatstrovewithgods.Thelightsbegintotwinklefromtherocks;Thelongdaywanes;theslowmoonclimbs;thedeepmoansroundwithmanyvoices.Come,myfriends,Tisnottoolatetoseekanewerworld.Pushoff,andsittingwellinordersmitethesoundingfurrows;formypurposeholdsTosailbeyondthesunset,andthebathsofallthewesternstars,untilIdie.Itmaybethatthegulfswillwashusdown;ItmaybeweshalltouchtheHappyIsles,andseethegreatAchilles,whomweknew.Thoughmuchistaken,muchabides;andthoughwearenotnowthatstrengthwhichinolddaysMovedearthandheaven,thatwhichweare,weare,oneequaltemperofheroichearts,Madeweakbytimeandfate,butstronginwilltostrive,toseek,tofind,andnottoyield.

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HYMN704Ivowtothee,mycountry,allearthlythingsabove

UlyssesListeningforthesongsoftheSirensbronzebyRobinBellAswemakeourofferingswelistento“GoodNews”sungbyArethaFrankinExtra,ReadallaboutitExtra,extraWeheardthegoodnewsWe'vecomethisfarbyfaith.Pickupyourpaceanddon'tyoubelateI'mheretotellyouaboutthegoodnews.There'ssomethingaboutthepaththatwechooseWisdomhasbuiltthishousenow.IntegritywillbringyourprideoutIfyouknowhowtopraythesituationoutyou'llgetananswer,andthereain'tnodoubtMonday,weheldittogetherandWednesday,wehadstormyweatherandFriday,weprayeditallbetterAndSunday,weheardthegoodnewsHewon'tstopblessingyou.Lookhere,whatHe'lldoiskeeptestingyouAndabeggar'snolessthanyou'causeonedayitcouldbeyouSogetyourfolkstogetherforsomechurch,somegoodmusic,prayer,andservicewon'thurtEvenifyoudon'tlikethepreacherthere'sboundtobeathingortwohecanteachyouChorusDeceitisintheheartofthemwhoimagineevil.RighteousnessisthefruitofthetreeofallpeopleAndifyouwanttoliveyourlifeuprightpraythattheLordwillholdupthelightWhatyouneedisloveonyourside.Thepoweroflovewon'tbedeniedIfeelcomfortablegivingyouthisadvice.Don'tmakethesamemistaketwiceChorusThesearethegreatestdaysofourtestoftime.Weneedtobewalkingwithamade-upmindWalkbyfaith,notbysight,thenallyourbattles,youknowHewillfight

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Iftheskychangescoloursthere'ssomanywaysthisworld'sgonnabeabetterplacesomedayIfloveandunity,youjustbelievethenallyourblessingsIknowyou'llreceiveGlorytoGodintheHighestGlory,Glory,GloryJesus,manwhowalkedonwaterJesus,He'salright,He'salrightMonday,weheldittogetherandWednesday,wehadstormyweatherandFriday,weprayeditallbetterAndSunday,weheardthegoodnewsHYMN453Christ,ofGod,unseentheimage(ColossiansCh115-20)HymnofPromise727Atryst(Spokentogether)Lord,setyourblessinguponusaswebeginthisnewweektogetherConfirmusinthetruthbywhichwerightlylive;confrontuswiththetruthfromwhichwewronglyturnWeasknotforwhatwewant,butforwhatyouknowweneedAsweofferourselvesandthedaysaheadforyouandtoyouMayourfaith,unboundfromfear,prideoranxiety,speakofyourboundlessgrace,forgivenessandlove.Makeusyourdisciples,faithfuldisciples,opentotherushofyourbreathandthedepthofyourloveHelpusrisetothejourneyaspeopleofthewayTheBlessingafterwhichwesing786

Educationisahumanrightwithimmensepowertotransform.Onitsfoundationrestthecornerstonesoffreedom,democracyandsustainablehumandevelopment.

TheLordhadthewonderfuladvantageofbeingabletoworkalone

KofiAnnan1938-2018