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Sometimes a sight or sound or smell can bring memories to mind. As a boy, I used to love going to Heathrow Airport to watch the planes. It seemed a place of great glamour and I was always wondering about the exotic-sounding places the passengers were going to. I wanted to be an airline pilot because I imagined myself travelling the world in a rather suave way.
Memory is triggered by our senses. We draw parallels with different parts of our lives. There is one beautiful Celtic prayer where the writer is enjoying kindling his fire in the morning. The fire triggers a thought about God. The whole world connects, it seems.
God, kindle Thou in my heart within
A flame of love to my neighbour,
To my foe, to my friend, to my kindred all,
To the brave, to the knave, to the thrall.
I trained as an editor and writer. I have been writing for many years and for most of my life earned my living as a writer. At the time, I took it for granted; but looking back it was a huge privilege. These days, the tools of the trade are a decent laptop computer and a phone. But when I started, I used to enjoy going to work at a magazine or firm and just taking along my pen (and my brain).
The Celts had to work for a living and the tools of their trades were important – if they broke or were stolen than poverty beckoned. Jesus worked in the family business – he would have owned the tools of a builder and they would have been precious to him. Everyday life, working life, is holy and there is a dignity in labour. Try this Celtic classic blessing for the weaver’s loom.
Bless, O Chief of generous chiefs,
My loom and everything anear me,
Bless me in every action,
Make thou me safe while I live…
Every web, black, white and fair,
Roan, dun, checked and red,
Give Thy blessing everywhere,
On every shuttle passing under the thread.
In the teeth of my head,
Hell hard by my teeth,
The teeth of hell distressing me.
We seem to be starting to head out of lockdown. Perhaps we are on our way out of this ghastly crisis, step-by-step. Just a few months ago, who would ever believe that we would be sheltering from a deadly disease and that so many things would be changed?
Today, on our walk up to Harrow it was most odd. the world was going on, with people everywhere and cars and busses. But we live a double reality – we try to be normal, but we have the kind of threat to life that is frightening. This fantastic Celtic prayer for protection might help.
God shield the house, the fire, the kine,
Every one who dwells herin tonight.
Shield myself and my beloved group,
Preserve us from violence and from harm;
Preserve us from foes this night…
On this night and every night.
A year or so ago, I made a very good purchase. I bought the complete edition of Alexander Carmichael’s Carmina Gadelica. Carmichael was an Excise Officer from the island of Lismore off the coast of Argyle. His work took him across the Highlands and Hebrides and as he met the local people, he wrote down their prayers and poems.
He realised that, because of the tradition of remembering and passing on stories, these poems and prayers came from deep history. They were a gateway into the way the ancient Celtic Christians saw the world and lived out their faith. The book runs to 600 pages and, despite reading it every day, I am still finding gems. Prayer 241 is a classic – informed with a poet’s love of language and rhythm, with a surprise in every line.
O God of the weak,
O God of the lowly,
O God of the righteous,
O shield of homesteads:
O may I find rest everlasting
In the home of Thy trinity,
In the paradise of the godly,
In the sun-garden of Thy love.
May moon and sun be with thee,
May east and west winds be with thee,
may the great Creator of the elements be with thee…
Thou, my soul’s Healer,
Keep me at even,
Keep me at morning,
Keep me at noon,
On rough course faring,
Help and safeguard
My means this night.
I am tired, astray, and stumbling,
Shied Thou me from snare and sin.
I often feel tired and astray and that I am stumbling. When i was a boy, I used to look at my parents and think that life got easier when you grew up. They seemed so strong and in control of life. I think I was wrong. Life is beautiful and hard, whatever age we are. If we were able to accept this and see God at work in the everyday we might be more content.
What I know, is that sometimes life seems perilous and that I want to be protected. I feel a lot better now that I rely so heavily on God. I am happy to acknowledge my need for divine help and it has helped to make me happy, even in unhappy times.
I think I’ve said before, that I have been using the same prayer book each morning for about 10 years. I never get bored with it, and it feels like an old friend. I love reading the old prayer service each day, because it feels like I am praying along with all the people who have prayed over the centuries.
C.S. Lewis advised us to mix the old with the new, when it came to reading about the faith. I think he was right. I take my morning prayer (and evening) from St Benedict’s Prayer Book and I heartily recommend it. I am still finding little gems in it. How about this one?
Let your Holy Spirit guide my life so that my soul may bear the fruit of love, joy, patience, peace, kindness, goodness, truthfulness, gentleness and self-control. Renew my desire to be your faithful friend...
Looking at this list, I pray that I have more of these beautiful qualities. Maybe you do, as well.
This prayer speaks for itself….
Give me insight to see through the exterior of things
to the interior truth.
Give me your Spirit of discernment.
O Lord, you know how busy I must be this day,
if I forget you, do not forget me.
It is by Jacob Astley who lived 1579-1652. What I love, is how modern it sounds. it could have been written yesterday. The ancients speak to us if we only take a little time to listen. Reading a prayer ;like this gives a great feeling of connection with the past and tends to put my problems into perspective.
I have found myself very busy in lockdown – maybe even busier than I was before. I could pray this prayer just about every day. I am going to pray it today as well.
To keep us from ill,
To keep us from hurt,
To keep us from harm…
Relieve our distress,
Enfold us this night.