Service for Wednesday, Feb. 16, 2011

Theme: Freshness

 Hymn 236 
 Irving C. Tomlinson

 O peace of the world, O hope in each breast,
 O Bethlehem star that ages have blest,
 A day of fresh promise breaks over the land,
 Gaunt warfare is doomed, and God's kingdom at hand!

 From cannon and sword shape tillers of soil,
 No more let dire hate man's spirit despoil,
 Let Truth be proclaimed, let God's love be retold,
 That men of good will may their brethren uphold.

 As stars in their courses never contend,
 As blossoms their hues in harmony blend,
 As bird voices mingle in joyful refrain,
 So God's loving children in concord remain.

 Our God is one Mind, the Mind we adore;
 Ineffable joy His love doth outpour;
 Let nations be one in a union of love,
 God's bountiful peace, all earth's treasures above.

Readings from the Bible.

Job 29:1‑21 Job,23,25
Job continued his parable, and said, Oh that I were as in months past, as in the days when God preserved me; When his candle shined upon my head, and when by his light I walked through darkness; As I was in the days of my youth, when the secret of God was upon my tabernacle; When the Almighty was yet with me, when my children were about me; When I washed my steps with butter, and the rock poured me out rivers of oil; When I went out to the gate through the city, when I prepared my seat in the street!  The young men saw me, and hid themselves: and the aged arose, and stood up.  The princes refrained talking, and laid their hand on their mouth.  The nobles held their peace, and their tongue cleaved to the roof of their mouth.  When the ear heard me, then it blessed me; and when the eye saw me, it gave witness to me: Because I delivered the poor that cried, and the fatherless, and him that had none to help him.  The blessing of him that was ready to perish came upon me: and I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy.  I put on righteousness, and it clothed me: my judgment was as a robe and a diadem.  I was eyes to the blind, and feet was I to the lame.  I was a father to the poor: and the cause which I knew not I searched out.  And I brake the jaws of the wicked, and plucked the spoil out of his teeth.  Then I said, I shall die in my nest, and I shall multiply my days as the sand.  My root was spread out by the waters, and the dew lay all night upon my branch.  My glory was fresh in me, and my bow was renewed in my hand.  Unto me men gave ear, and waited, and kept silence at my counsel. 

And they waited for me as for the rain; and they opened their mouth wide as for the latter rain. 

I chose out their way, and sat chief, and dwelt as a king in the army, as one that comforteth the mourners. 

Psalms 92:1‑5,10,12‑15
It is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord, and to sing praises unto thy name, O most High: To shew forth thy lovingkindness in the morning, and thy faithfulness every night, Upon an instrument of ten strings, and upon the psaltery; upon the harp with a solemn sound.  For thou, Lord, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands.  O Lord, how great are thy works!  and thy thoughts are very deep. 

But my horn shalt thou exalt like the horn of an unicorn: I shall be anointed with fresh oil. 

The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree: he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon.  Those that be planted in the house of the Lord shall flourish in the courts of our God.  They shall still bring forth fruit in old age; they shall be fat and flourishing; To shew that the Lord is upright: he is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in him. 

James 3:11‑13,17,18
Doth a fountain send forth at the same place sweet water and bitter?  Can the fig tree, my brethren, bear olive berries? either a vine, figs? so can no fountain both yield salt water and fresh.  Who is a wise man and endued with knowledge among you? let him shew out of a good conversation his works with meekness of wisdom. 

But the wisdom that is from above is first pure, then peaceable, gentle, and easy to be intreated, full of mercy and good fruits, without partiality, and without hypocrisy.  And the fruit of righteousness is sown in peace of them that make peace. 

Readings from Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures by Mary Baker Eddy.

107:1‑14
  In the year 1866, I discovered the Christ Science or divine laws of Life, Truth, and Love, and named my discovery Christian Science. God had been graciously preparing me during many years for the reception of this final revelation of the absolute divine Principle of scientific mental healing. 
  This apodictical Principle points to the revelation of Immanuel, "God with us,"‑‑the sovereign ever‑presence, delivering the children of men from every ill "that flesh is heir to."  Through Christian Science, religion and medicine are inspired with a diviner nature and essence; fresh pinions are given to faith and understanding, and thoughts acquaint themselves intelligently with God. 

460:14‑15 np
  Sickness is neither imaginary nor unreal,‑‑that is, to the frightened, false sense of the patient.  Sickness is more than fancy; it is solid conviction.  It is therefore to be dealt with through right apprehension of the truth of being.  If Christian healing is abused by mere smatterers in Science, it becomes a tedious mischief‑maker.  Instead of scientifically effecting a cure, it starts a petty crossfire over every cripple and invalid, buffeting them with the superficial and cold assertion, "Nothing ails you."
  When the Science of Mind was a fresh revelation to the author, she had to impart, while teaching its grand facts, the hue of spiritual ideas from her own spiritual condition, and she had to do this orally through the meagre channel afforded by language and by her manuscript circulated among the students.  As former beliefs were gradually expelled from her thought, the teaching became clearer, until finally the shadow of old errors was no longer cast upon divine Science. 
  I do not maintain that anyone can exist in the flesh without food and raiment; but I do believe that the real man is immortal and that he lives in Spirit, not matter.  Christian Science must be accepted at this period by induction.  We admit the whole, because a part is proved and that part illustrates and proves the entire Principle.  Christian Science can be taught only by those who are morally advanced and spiritually endowed, for it is not superficial, nor is it discerned from the standpoint of the human senses.  Only by the illumination of the spiritual sense, can the light of understanding be thrown upon this Science, because Science reverses the evidence before the material senses and furnishes the eternal interpretation of God and man. 

245:32‑31
  The infinite never began nor will it ever end.  Mind and its formations can never be annihilated.  Man is not a pendulum, swinging between evil and good, joy and sorrow, sickness and health, life and death.  Life and its faculties are not measured by calendars.  The perfect and immortal are the eternal likeness of their Maker.  Man is by no means a material germ rising from the imperfect and endeavoring to reach Spirit above his origin.  The stream rises no higher than its source. 
  The measurement of life by solar years robs youth and gives ugliness to age.  The radiant sun of virtue and truth coexists with being.  Manhood is its eternal noon, undimmed by a declining sun.  As the physical and material, the transient sense of beauty fades, the radiance of Spirit should dawn upon the enraptured sense with bright and imperishable glories. 
  Never record ages.  Chronological data are no part of the vast forever.  Time‑tables of birth and death are so many conspiracies against manhood and womanhood.  Except for the error of measuring and limiting all that is good and beautiful, man would enjoy more than threescore years and ten and still maintain his vigor, freshness, and promise.  Man, governed by immortal Mind, is always beautiful and grand.  Each succeeding year unfolds wisdom, beauty, and holiness. 
  Life is eternal.  We should find this out, and begin the demonstration thereof.  Life and goodness are immortal.  Let us then shape our views of existence into loveliness, freshness, and continuity, rather than into age and blight. 

247:31‑249:4
  The recipe for beauty is to have less illusion and more Soul, to retreat from the belief of pain or pleasure in the body into the unchanging calm and glorious freedom of spiritual harmony. 
  Love never loses sight of loveliness.  Its halo rests upon its object.  One marvels that a friend can ever seem less than beautiful.  Men and women of riper years and larger lessons ought to ripen into health and immortality, instead of lapsing into darkness or gloom.  Immortal Mind feeds the body with supernal freshness and fairness, supplying it with beautiful images of thought and destroying the woes of sense which each day brings to a nearer tomb. 
  The sculptor turns from the marble to his model in order to perfect his conception.  We are all sculptors, working at various forms, moulding and chiseling thought.  What is the model before mortal mind?  Is it imperfection, joy, sorrow, sin, suffering?  Have you accepted the mortal model?  Are you reproducing it?  Then you are haunted in your work by vicious sculptors and hideous forms.  Do you not hear from all mankind of the imperfect model?  The world is holding it before your gaze continually.  The result is that you are liable to follow those lower patterns, limit your life‑work, and adopt into your experience the angular outline and deformity of matter models. 
  To remedy this, we must first turn our gaze in the right direction, and then walk that way.  We must form perfect models in thought and look at them continually, or we shall never carve them out in grand and noble lives.  Let unselfishness, goodness, mercy, justice, health, holiness, love‑‑the kingdom of heaven‑‑reign within us, and sin, disease, and death will diminish until they finally disappear. 
  Let us accept Science, relinquish all theories based on sense‑testimony, give up imperfect models and illusive ideals; and so let us have one God, one Mind, and that one perfect, producing His own models of excellence. 

32:20
  The true sense is spiritually lost, if the sacrament is confined to the use of bread and wine.  The disciples had eaten, yet Jesus prayed and gave them bread.  This would have been foolish in a literal sense; but in its spiritual signification, it was natural and beautiful.  Jesus prayed; he withdrew from the material senses to refresh his heart with brighter, with spiritual views. 

288:9
  Superstition and understanding can never combine.  When the final physical and moral effects of Christian Science are fully apprehended, the conflict between truth and error, understanding and belief, Science and material sense, foreshadowed by the prophets and inaugurated by Jesus, will cease, and spiritual harmony reign.  The lightnings and thunderbolts of error may burst and flash till the cloud is cleared and the tumult dies away in the distance.  Then the raindrops of divinity refresh the earth.  As St. Paul says: "There remaineth therefore a rest to the people of God" (of Spirit).  

Silent prayer followed by the audible repetition of the Lord’s prayer.

 Hymn 399
 William Cowper – Adapted

 Ye timid saints, fresh courage take,
   The clouds ye so much dread
 Are big with mercy, and will break
   In blessings on your head.

 His mighty purpose ripens fast,
   Unfolding every hour;
 The bud may have a bitter taste,
   But sweet will be the flower.

 Blind unbelief is sure to err,
   And scan His work in vain;
 God is His own interpreter,
   And He will make it plain.

Sharing of experiences, remarks and testimonies by members of the congregation.

 Hymn 453 (Hymnal Supplement)
 Rise Up – Peter B. Allen

 Rise up and walk, take up your bed.
 With these few words the sickness fled.
 Stretch forth thy hand. Receive your sight.
 Jesus’ commands reveal God’s might.
 You are God’s purpose, His great design.
 Beautiful, blameless, His child divine.
 Holding your thought to the good and true.
 Spirit will form you anew.

 Refrain:
 Rise up and walk! God made you free, born of His liberty.
 Carefree and strong, you are his song, perfect for all to see.
 Mountains and seas, great rising trees, echo the joyous song:
 Heaven is here, harmony’s bliss to every-one belongs.

 Cleanse the lepers, heal the sick.
 Cast out demons, raise the dead.
 Truth is revealed in every place,
 Throughout all time, throughout all space.
 Right in this moment, doing God’s will
 “These works shall ye do and greater still.”
 Standing triumphant upon holy ground.
 Songs of the angels rebound.

Refrain.

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