For those near the Northside neighborhood:
Katie Wilson is hosting
6:30pm | 1721 Alabama Ave
Soup will be provided.
Email Katie to RSVP and bring something to share.

For everyone else:
Herb and Clara Rothenbush are hosting
6:30pm | 3722 E. Rudisill Blvd.
Soup will be provided.
Email Clara to RSVP and bring bread to share.

One of the things happening “behind the scenes” right now with Christ Church is the “seeding” of Missional Communities, which are essentially close-knit mid-sized communities on mission together. These communities will be forming the foundation of what Christ Church will become in the years to come.

Missional Communities aren’t worship services or small groups or classes… they’re something that most American Christians haven’t seen before, but have their roots in the ancient church. They are typically difficult to define, but there is a Wikipedia entry on Missional Communities that explains it really well.

Have a look!

God-

We’re sorry, we were wrong…

We were wrong to think we knew everything about you.

Rescue us.

We were wrong to make you so small in order that we could measure up with little effort.

Rescue us.

We were wrong to try and make you cool, as if being cool is what matters most.

Rescue us.

We were wrong to feel bad that we weren’t able to fit time with you into our day, when each day is your gift to us.

Rescue us.

We are easily distracted and live among a people easily distracted.

Rescue us.

If our lives are not offending the ritually religious, the situationally pious, clean us afresh in order to better reflect your glory.

Rescue us.

Offend us with your grace when we’ve made you in our image.

Rescue us.

Like the blind Son-of-Timaeus, we cry, ‘Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on us.’

Lord, in your mercy, hear our prayer.

As we finish our time of learning to pray from the psalms, we’ll focus on a well-known and well-loved one: Psalm 139. It’s an intimate conversation where David revels in God’s knowledge of his life. Every nook and cranny is opened up to God, nothing is hidden. The image is God knitting us together in the womb, protectively forming us from conception to adulthood. The images conjured in this Psalm paint God as a doting mother who cares deeply for her children.

Prayer exercise
Simply knowing that God sees us, knows us, and cares for us can be a great comfort in times of loneliness or conflict. Much like yesterday’s exercise, simply take time to “pray though” Psalm 139 meditatively, pausing after phrases to make things more specific for you and your life situation. Use it as a template to experience a time of intimacy with God.

1 You have searched me, LORD,
and you know me.

2 You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.

3 You discern my going out and my lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.

4 Before a word is on my tongue
you, LORD, know it completely.

5 You hem me in behind and before,
and you lay your hand upon me.

6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.

7 Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?

8 If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.

9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,

10 even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.

11 If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,”

12 even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.

13 For 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.

19 If only you, God, would slay the wicked!
Away from me, you who are bloodthirsty!

20 They speak of you with evil intent;
your adversaries misuse your name.

21 Do I not hate those who hate you, LORD,
and abhor those who are in rebellion against you?

22 I have nothing but hatred for them;
I count them my enemies.

23 Search me, God, and know my heart;
test me and know my anxious thoughts.

24 See if there is any offensive way in me,
and lead me in the way everlasting.