Reflect: Psalm 61 For the director of music. With stringed instruments. Of David. Hear my cry, O God; listen to my prayer. From the ends of the earth I call to you, I call as my heart grows faint; lead me to the rock that is higher than I. For you have been my refuge, a strong tower against the foe. I long to dwell in your tent forever and take refuge in the shelter of your wings. For you, God, have heard my vows; you have given me the heritage of those who fear your name. Increase the days of the king’s life, his years for many generations. May he be enthroned in God’s presence forever; appoint your love and faithfulness to protect him. Then I will ever sing in praise of your name and fulfill my vows day after day. Pray: Decrease my unrighteous impatience, Directed at circumstances and people, Increase instead my righteous longing For the moment of your return When all creation will be liberated From every futility in which it now languishes. Be present in my waiting, O Lord, That I might also be present in it As a Christ-bearer to those before and behind me, Who also wait. As I am a vessel, let me not be like a sodden Paper cup full of steaming frustration, carelessly Sloshing unpleasantness on those around me. Rather let me be like a communion chalice, Reflecting the silvered beauty of your light, Brimming with an offered grace. Amen.