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I: Insha'allah by Danush Laméris

Poetry Church—The Path to Kindness

August 4, 2024 • Katie Snipes Lancaster • Matthew 6:10

Insha’allah. God’s will be done. For some it is a phrase that has been there all along. Used as innately as saying hello, or I love you, or mama. A first word. For others it is a word that sneaks into the vocabulary, at first belonging to someone else, and then finding its way in, soon enough a word that too belongs to you, a chance for you to admit that day after day God’s will is tangled up in what happens next. That God is here in our midst. That God’s vision, God’s dream for us, God’s hope held strong is possible and here: a hope for thriving, a hope for joy, a hope for justice, a hope for community, a hope for neighbors, a verdant hope, a hope alive in this world.

 

And like Laméris suggests every grandmother does have a word for this: in our sanctuary it is “thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.” We repeat it every week, twice a week, as many times as we pray the Lord’s Prayer, the Abba Prayer as it was called in the early centuries of Christian faith. It is a prayer that encompasses the wellbeing of all creation: of rain clouds and rice, potato peels and lemons for laundry, distant wars we pray cease, babies we pray arrive safely and flourish, loved ones returning home, please Lord return home. All that Laméris evokes and more is part of our prayer for the wellbeing of creation. And it is held in four small words that take up so little space in our liturgy we can overlook them, speed by them, “thy will be done.” “Thy will be done.”

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