MOTHER'S DAY—May 8, 2022

REMEMBERING AND CELEBRATING THE DIVINE FEMALE Mother's Day May 8, 2022 A Liturgy For Worship and Meditation
		CALL TO WORSHIP —based on Psalm 71 God alone is our refuge and hope, our shelter and protection. From our very first breath to our last, God’s love and compassion never fails. So come, lift your voices in praise to God. Bear witness to God’s acts of mercy and love. Proclaim God’s glory to all who will listen. Let’s worship God together. PRAYER FOR WORSHIP Ever-loving Mother, from whom we have come to life— to you all hearts are open, all desires are know, and from you no secrets are hid: Cleanse the thoughts of our hearts that we may perfectly love You, even as You love us, and worthily magnify your holy Name, the Name above all names. To You our Mothering God, be praise and glory, honor and power, now and forevermore. Amen. OPENING WORDS Womb of life so blessed so blessing God the birther of all living God the Mother of us all. God's creation sings Her glory Creating One who blessed it all in the words that "it is good" God was pleased by what was done. God's own people to Her belonging made in Image so Divine made to praise Her in each movement all for just peace through and true. God's own Kin-Dom gifting always like a Mother's Child is nursed all sustaining goodness nurtured presence with us does abide. God the Alpha and Omega Mother always never less was before and will be after in all the times our Mother best. —G Lake Dylan © 2022, All Rights Reserved READING —Psalm 139 13 You created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother’s womb. 14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well. 15 My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place, when I was woven together in the depths of the earth. 16 Your eyes saw my unformed body; all the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be. 17 How precious to me are your thoughts, God! How vast is the sum of them! 18 Were I to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand— when I awake, I am still with you. PRAYER Loving God, Like a mother, you brought all things into being. Through trial and truth-telling, touch, and tenderness, you nurture your people and lead us in the ways of justice and peace. Send your Holy Spirit upon all people, that everyone would know your love for them and all creation. Amen. READING —Proverbs 8 22 ‘God brought me forth as the first of her works, before her deeds of old 23 I was formed long ages ago, at the very beginning, when the world came to be 24 When there were no watery depths, I was given birth, when there were no springs overflowing with water; 25 before the mountains were settled in place, before the hills, I was given birth, 26 before she made the world or its fields or any of the dust of the earth. 27 I was there when she set the heavens in place, when she marked out the horizon on the face of the deep, 28 when she established the clouds above and fixed securely the fountains of the deep, 29 when she gave the sea its boundary so that the waters would not overstep her command, and when she marked out the foundations of the earth. 30 Then I was constantly at her side. I was filled with delight day after day, rejoicing always in her presence, 31 rejoicing in her whole worldbr /> and delighting in the human race. SONG Praise to God, the World’s Creator Praise to God, the world’s creator, source of life and growth and breath, cradling in her arms her children, holding them from birth to death. In our bodies, in our living, strength and truth of all we do, God is present, working with us, making us creators too. Praise to God our saving Wisdom, meeting us with love and grace, helping us to grow in wholeness, giving freedom, room, and space. In our hurting, in our risking, in the thoughts we dare not name, God is present, growing with us, healing us from sin and shame. Praise to God, the Spirit in us, prompting hidden depths of prayer, firing us to long for justice, reaching out with tender care. In our searching, in our loving, in our struggles to be free, God is present, living in us, pointing us to what shall be. — Jan Berry PRAYER OF CONFESSION O Divine Lover, Your life pulses in each of our hearts, and your love permeates each of our lives. We, your daughters and sons, praise you. Your care sustains us in each moment, and your compassion guides us in each situation. We, your daughters and sons, praise you. When we fall, you lift us, when we fail you restore us, When we are wounded, you nurse us, when we grieve, you weep with us. We, your daughters and sons, praise you. But, we have failed to love as you do, we have abused our bodies and those of others, we have filled our minds with selfish dreams, and violent plans, we have made our hearts cold and empty of compassion, we have forgtten our spirits, and distorted your image within us. As a mother disciplines her children, we ask you to discipline us; As a mother forgives the sons and daughters who hurt her, we ask you to forgive us; As a mother calls her children to be reconciled with their siblings, we ask you to lead us to reconciliation with one another. Amen. —by John van de Laar on the Sacredise website INTERCESSION Because you are a God of compassion, a Mother who protects and provides for her daughters, a Mother who comforts and nurtures her sons, we bring our prayers in faith, and with thanksgiving. Wherever there is war and violence, we pray for peace and reconciliation; Wherever there is crime and corruption, we pray for integrity and lawfulness; Wherever there is poverty and inequality, we pray for sharing and generosity; Wherever there is disease and death, we pray for healing and comfort; Wherever there is oppression and tyranny, we pray for liberation and freedom; And wherever people need the healing touch of your grace and mercy, we pray that we may be your hands, your embrace, your kindness. Amen. —by John van de Laar on the Sacredise website SENDING FORTH As a mother comforts her child, so I will comfort you. (Isa. 66:13). Go now in the comfort and peace of the One who gave birth to us. Go in the assurance that the Comforter is with us always. Go to give comfort and peace to others. Divine Wisdom guide us as we go forth on Her paths of peace. May She give us blessings more precious than silver or gold (Prov. 3:13-15, 17). May we find joy in sharing these blessings with others. May Wisdom empower us to change our world! Amen. —written by Jann Aldredge-Clanton www.jannaldredgeclanton.com