Thy Kingdom Come – Homecoming

There is a passage in the Bible that I love, specifically in The Message version. Jesus and His disciples have been interacting with individuals and crowds, healing, doing miracles, teaching, telling stories, bringing hope and freedom and causing the religious leaders great consternation.
Matthew 9:35 – 10:1 tells us:
Then Jesus made a circuit of all the towns and villages. He taught in their meeting places, reported kingdom news, and healed their diseased bodies, healed their bruised and hurt lives. When he looked out over the crowds, his heart broke. So confused and aimless they were, like sheep with no shepherd. “What a huge harvest!” he said to his disciples. “How few workers! On your knees and pray for harvest hands!” The prayer was no sooner prayed than it was answered. Jesus called twelve of his followers and sent them into the ripe fields. He gave them power to kick out the evil spirits and to tenderly care for the bruised and hurt lives.

I imagine Jesus and the disciples making their way up a steep hill towards a solitary place to rest and recover from days of intense ministry. They pause to catch their breath and Jesus turns to look out over the city, remembering the pain and suffering as well as the deep spiritual hunger he has encountered these past few days. His response? Prayer. And prayer together. He gets his friends to pray with him.
Watch this next part. ‘The prayer was no sooner prayed than it was answered. Jesus called twelve of His followers and sent them into the ripe fields.’
Those who prayed the prayer were sent as the answer to their prayer!

I think as Jesus looked out over these “ripe fields” he saw the potential for a great Homecoming. And just like the stories he had told, he sent his disciples out into the streets, the alleyways, the nooks and crannies to seek out the lost and the prodigals, the homeless and the wanderers, to bring them in to partake of the grand feast the Father had prepared.

This is what Thy Kingdom Come is all about this year. It’s about praying for the lost and the prodigals, the homeless and wanderers to find their Home. And for us as Jesus’ followers to be filled with His Spirit and courage to go out and bring them home.

Thy Kingdom Come is a Pentecost prayer initiative that began a number of years ago as a call to the British Church to prayer and to a Pentecost-like boldness in sharing the Hope we carry. It has since become global and ecumenical.

This year, we as 24-7 Prayer Scotland would like to invite you and your church/missional community/organisation to get involved!
Would you join us in praying 24/7 throughout the 10 days between Ascension and Pentecost, 13 – 23 May, for a great Homecoming in our nation of Scotland?

Here are some ideas as to how it could work:
• Like Jesus did, gather others to pray with you. What it could it look like for the churches across your city/town/village to come together for 10 days of unbroken, 24/7 prayer?
– Simply register your “virtual prayer room” on the 24-7 Prayer website and receive an online sign-up with your own URL to share out with all those involved.
– People can sign up as individuals, as families, groups, or even as a church
– Consider using a platform like Padlet to create an online interactive prayer room of sorts for everyone to take part in together.
– Initiate some prayer walks as part of it, in accordance with social distancing guidelines and current restrictions
– Maybe one or two evenings there could be a community-wide prayer meeting or worship time on zoom or another online platform
– Help children, young people and families engage with it through the fun and creative and simple to use Prayer Spaces at Home
• What could it look like to create an outdoor prayer space that is accessible to the local community for the purpose of reflection, where they feel welcomed to add their prayers and know they are being prayed for? In accordance with government regulations and guidance around social distancing, of course.

There are lots of helpful tips and ideas on the 24-7 Prayer website for running online prayer rooms and prayer events and more information around Thy Kingdom Come as well as free resources on the Thy Kingdom Come website. But we as 24-7 Prayer Scotland are also here for you and are happy to chat with you, discuss ideas, give you any support we possibly can. So do not hesitate to contact us at scotland@24-7prayer.com and we will be in touch.

Be watching for more information across all of our social media platforms for some Facebook and Instagram live prayer times that we will be hosting throughout the 10 days, as various voices from across Scotland lead us in prayer.

Let’s come together as the Church across Scotland and pray with Jesus for a great Homecoming in our nation, ready and willing to become the answers to that prayer by the power of Holy Spirit within us!

Crystal is the National Coordinator for 24-7 Prayer Scotland and loves being part of the wild, contagious and life-transforming movement that is 24-7 Prayer. She loves hospitality, cooking, talking about prayer, the history of Celtic Christianity, all things Nature, exploring new places and cultures, conversations over coffee (or a glass of red wine), reading and all things creative.

Engaging the Presence

Crystal wraps up our Lent series which has been following along with 24-7 Prayer’s Prayer Course II and Lectio 365, sharing from her own personal journey through the dark valley of loss and grief.

“You can find God in everything and miss Him in anything. In everything, God has a voice.” (Ken Helser) God has hidden Himself in every small detail of your life. Yes, His longing for us is so deep, God has hidden Himself inside the simplicity of the way you make your morning coffee. In everything, He is speaking.’ Lindsay Armistead, Cultivate Volume II by Cageless Birds

I have frequently reflected over this past strange and difficult year on how quick I am to say that God is being “silent” or feels “hidden.” And I am slowly realising that more often than not, it is not God who needs to speak or reveal himself, but it is me who needs to embrace new ways of hearing and seeing.
I have always loved the lines in Elizabeth Barrett Browning’s poem ‘Aurora Leigh’, “Earth’s crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God; But only he who sees, takes off his shoes”. But perhaps I am only now beginning to grasp what it truly means.

I was struck recently by these words in Pete Greig’s book God On Mute:
Lunch on that Sabbath, straight after synagogue, would have begun as it always did with a blessing spoken out… over the bread and wine that were to be served with the meal. If any of the remaining eleven disciples were capable of eating that day, the grace spoken before lunch on Holy Saturday would have stabbed their hearts with remembrance of that Last Supper with Jesus…
Sometimes, when God is silent, our hearts are breaking and our prayers lie unanswered, there can still be signs: faint flickers of hope and meaning expressed to us and for us in Scripture, in fellowship, and especially in the bread and wine.”

Bread and wine – two such ordinary aspects of our daily lives. Yet within their ordinariness lies hope – if we have the eyes to see it.

When my mum lay dying and I spent the majority of my days and nights by her side, my childhood bestie came and sat with me. She did not try to give me answers or even comfort really. She was just with me. Then as an animal lover, one of my greatest sources of comfort during that time was my dad’s fat, lazy but utterly lovely cat. Those days after my mum had passed, Chubbers would come into my room at night, not demanding anything, but just curl up beside me like he knew I needed presence.
The friends who brought me the most comfort in that time were the ones who didn’t try to give me answers but simply gave me their presence.
And God was also silent. He gave no answers. But He was there. I felt His peace enveloping me, His strength and grace carrying me. He met me in the dark forests surrounding my dad’s house. He met me in the sunsets as I would drive from my mum’s hospice room back home. He met me in a fat, furry, purring creature. This may sound heretical, but it was like God knew that even He had no answers that would truly ease the pain in my heart.

In that following spring, I remember feeling shocked, in the midst of my continuing journey through the dark valley of grief, at the sudden bright yellow of happy daffodils and cheerful orchestra of birdsong. At first I almost resented it. I felt so out of sync with it. Then I saw and heard the “flickers of hope” in it and I recognised that in the midst of my numbness and struggle to hear and see God like I had been used to, here He was with me in the yellow daffodil and unwavering birdsong – signs of life and hope.

I am still learning to embrace new ways of hearing and seeing Him. Several lockdowns have been instrumental in training me to discover Him more in the ordinary and everyday of life.

I was having a good cry while on a walk the other day. There have been some unhealed areas within me because of not fully grieving loss in the past and God and my counsellor have been gently unearthing these places so that I may live in deeper freedom. This walk was part of that and it felt as dark as it did in years past and I again felt that old familiar inability to see or hear God in the midst of the pain. Drying my tears after a while, I walked on and then out of nowhere, a beautiful greyhound comes running after me, much to her owner’s protest. She runs right up to me and leans against me, almost hugging me. Her owner is hugely embarrassed, spluttering, “she never does this, don’t know what got into her, so sorry.” And all the while, I am smiling. Because I know what got into her. The presence of God. The One who knows me better than anyone, who knows my deep love for and connection with the animal kingdom, met me in the way He knew I most needed in that moment. As Elizabeth Barrett Browning would say, it was a holy moment and internally, I removed my shoes.