Monday, September 8, 2025

Monday Music Appreciation #64 -- Ahi's Human Kind


Life has been so busy (I'm up to my neck in garden produce!) that I've kind of forgotten about Monday Music Appreciation Moodlings... but this morning I'll take a few moments to rectify that!

As part of our significant birthday celebrations this year, Lee and I spent Saturday, August 9th at Edmonton's Folk Music Festival on Gallagher Hill, just a few blocks from home. It was a perfect August day, and we enjoyed music from start to finish, though we came home a bit early as I was in charge of the Sunday morning service downtown the next day.

We went into the festival not knowing much about any of the artists because most of the "headliners" weren't really familiar to us, and we didn't have the full weekend pass for the evening shows with the big names. But what we saw was understated -- and spectacular -- in its own way. I may have a few more Monday Music Appreciation Moodlings coming in the next few weeks from that one beautiful Saturday.

Today I'll start with the artist that moved me to tears with the song below. His name is pronounced like "eye", and he has a smoky, simple style of singing. Lee and I both agreed we could listen to a lot more of him. Here's his song, Human Kind, which he sang from the stage in the picture above, as the tears rolled down my cheeks. Email subscribers can click here if it's visible on your email.

Enjoy!

Sunday, September 7, 2025

Sunday Reflection: a little shock treatment

Today's reflection is brought to you by
Psalm 139 and Luke 14:25-33.

Well, that’s a challenging Gospel reading. Not sure I like it very much when Jesus tells me I have to hate my parents and children and give up everything I have, how about you? But hopefully we’ll make some sense of why he would do that in the next few minutes together.

First though, I invite you to think for a moment about your own life. Are there people who have been particularly supportive to you at different times? People who have been “God-with-skin-on” for you? People who have your back?

The guy who is playing guitar this morning is one of those people in my life. Chuck helped me a lot when our mutual friend, Pauline, died at the age of 21 from complications after surgery to replace a faulty heart valve. Pauline’s sister called to let me know that Pauline had survived the surgery, but was brain dead. I was 19, my family was away on vacation, and I needed someone to talk to and cry with. To this day, I’m not sure why, but I took a few deep breaths and called Chuck.

My friend, Pauline
God bless him, he drove to meet me right away, and we went for a long walk in a park, talking about our friend Pauline and praying for her and her family while she was being taken off of life support. And when the family asked me to play my guitar for Pauline’s funeral, Chuck came to play and sing too. He had my back when I couldn’t see through my tears or sing through the lump in my throat. Chuck was “God-with-skin-on” for me at that time. He had my back.

This morning, in Psalm 139, we hear about how another Someone (with a capital S) has our back, even more so than Chuck had mine. The person who wrote the Psalm is speaking directly to God about how much He loves us and wants to be with us, no matter where we are. Our Creator knows us from the moment our lives start, right to their end, and She walks with us whether we’re on the highest mountain or in the depths of hell. Creator is there for us every moment of every day and then some, and has our back in every way possible.

But what helps us to understand this invisible Presence in our lives? For me, it’s always been my relationships with flesh and blood people who mediate God’s love for me, those people who are “God-with-skin-on,” like Chuck and yes, even many of you here. And I also need the scriptures that so often tell me about God’s love.

But today is a bit confusing. On the one hand, in the Psalm, we have this God who is so in love with us, She will follow us to the ends of the earth. But then, on the other hand, in Luke’s Gospel, Jesus is being kinda hardass, not the loveable, huggable God in the Psalm. 

So what’s up with that?

I’ve been puzzling over Jesus’ words about hating people all week, and the other hard words he's saying, and what I finally see is that he is giving the folks who are following him a little shock treatment. He’s telling them, “You’ve been walking with me for quite a while because you like the nice things I say about God. But what if He asks you to give up your parents, your spouse and children, and even your own life for a deeper relationship with Him? What if God wants you to put aside everything that distracts you from your relationship with Her? What if there’s a cross you have to carry?”

Jesus is asking all his followers – us included – “Are you willing to invest in our relationship from now right to the end, like someone building a tower, who needs to make sure they can finish it? Are you willing to be like a ruler who wisely sees that a certain battle is unwinnable, and humbly asks for peace? And are you willing to let go of everything you own… and maybe not just what you own, but also the ideas you have about who you are and what makes you important or special in your own mind, and accept that you are important and special just because you are God’s Beloved?

Jesus is reminding us that relationships are hard work and that if we want our relationship with God to work, we have to set aside everything that distracts us. We have to be in it for the long haul, right to the finish line. And sometimes, we have to accept and admit our limitations and rely on God instead of ourselves.

The thing about relationships is that there always comes a point where we have to decide – are we willing to risk and give more of ourselves, or not? Are we really willing to rely on the other person? To trust in them? Are we really willing to rely on God? To trust in Creator?

I invite you to take a deep breath and settle as comfortably as you can into your chair, putting your feet flat on the floor. Breathe in… and out… following your breath from your lips to the bottom of your lungs and back. What a miracle God gives us as we breathe!…  Relax any tightness in your body, allow yourself to rest quietly and come to complete stillness except for the beating of your heart. Close your eyes, or soften their focus if you can…

Picture yourself walking along your favourite path. What do you see? What do you hear? Where does the path lead?

As you walk, someone is coming toward you, and you realize that it is Jesus.

“How are you doing?” he asks, as he comes to walk beside you.

How do you reply?

“I’m here to invite you to deepen your relationship with God,” he says.

How does that make you feel?

“Is there anything distracting you from Creator’s love for you?” he asks.

Think about that, and tell Jesus anything on your heart.

“Only the ones who are willing to carry their own cross and follow me will learn my ways,” Jesus says.

Think about the challenges you face, the cross you carry. Ask yourself, “am I willing to carry it with God walking beside me?”

Spend a few quiet moments in silent conversation with Jesus now…

 

When you are ready, say goodbye to Jesus, open your eyes, and return to this space.

Let’s bow our heads and pray together:

 

Creator,

I know you want what’s best for me,

even though I don’t often know what that is.

You invite me to put you ahead of everything else in my life,

but that seems like an impossible, beautiful, scary thing.

I want to trust in your love for me,

I want to rely on you,

but I need your help.

Be with me in all the ups and downs of life,

as I carry my cross with you, right to the finish line,

and bring all your people home to you.

We ask this in the name of your son, our brother, Jesus.

+Amen.


Tuesday, September 2, 2025

Prayers for the sick and struggling

A bouquet I took
to ICPM on Sunday
Yesterday morning, Pastor Quinn went to the Royal Alex to visit one of our "flock," who was sent from the Stanley Milner Library to Emergency because of double pneumonia -- but J had checked himself out (well, walked out) before Quinn got there. 

This morning, J's mom arrived at Tuesday Table Time and told us she didn't know where J is, so we went looking for him after our table cleared off of the toiletries and snacks we had to share. We checked the library and walked all the way around Hope Mission, hoping to find J. No luck. He could be anywhere, and with this kind of illness plus an addiction to meth, all we can do is pray that someone who meets him can help him to get the care he needs.

Walking around the Hope this morning, though I've done it more than a few times, left me shocked yet again at the sheer numbers of homeless people milling around or sleeping on the sidewalks. It's not something that I spend a lot of time thinking about because it leaves me feeling sad that things are the way they are, guilty that my life is so much better than theirs, and hopeless that things are going to change. 

But in my morning meditation time today, I ran across this gem by Brother Lawrence, a fairly simple monk who tried to see God in all things/people:

Everything is possible for those who believe, even more for those who hope, still more for those who love, and most of all for those practice and persevere in these three powerful paths.

So we at Inner City Pastoral Ministry (soon to have a new name -- watch this space!) continue in these three paths to the best of our ability. And we pray for J to recover from his illness and addiction, and do what we can for all those we meet on the streets. 

Everything is possible, says Brother Lawrence. Especially for those who love God.