O give thanks to the Lord

“O give thanks to the Lord, for he is good; his steadfast love endures forever!” … this is from Sunday’s Lectionary.

Prayer
“O give thanks to the Lord, for he is good; his steadfast love endures forever!”
Merciful God,
please bring the day
when we can say those words
and mean what we say.
Please bring the day
when all people, both those currently rich,
and those now poor
can give you thanks
with honest and open hearts.
Wipe away our tears, we pray,
help us to heal one another,
strengthen and inspire us
to bring an end to the diseases that hurt us.

Give us the Spirit of Jesus,
humble and sat on a donkey,
yet big enough to tell the truth
to those in power.

Living God, through our tears
we thank you for
mercies we do not yet know.

Exponential

It seems that the goodness (the proportion of viable cells) in dried yeast undergoes exponential decay. So maybe the five year out of date packet I tried to use yesterday may have had just a tiny bit of oomph left in it.
Now I have taken another old sachet of yeast and put it in some nutritious flour and sweet water to see if it will undergo exponential growth. Maybe in a few days it’ll be enough to leaven some bread with: you never know.
Meanwhile, I am eating small rolls of neutron bread. Janet very graciously had one, but I am left with the remainder.
COVID-19 is also growing exponentially, but maybe now not quite, which could be a sign of hope. It’s helpful to see the logarithmic plots, but they don’t appear in the media so often as the linear ones.
It’s amazing what you learn from TV quizzes. I used to think that ‘e‘ stood for ‘exponential’, but actually it’s named after Leonhard Euler.
Also, words change their meanings. Now, ‘exponential’ means ‘very rapid’, which is confusing for those who found the original meaning useful. And ‘epicentre’ means ‘centre’, but with more drama.
And ‘social distance’ – what we’re actually talking about is physical distance in social situations. Oddly, there sometimes seems to be a kind of intimacy in online communicating — which is absent when you are face to face talking with someone in church.

We thank you God
for all the ways that technology can bring us close to one another.
We pray for all who don’t have access to that technology,
and ask that they will not be alone.
We ask you to forgive us
for allowing the world to become such a place
that technology can be exploited in bad ways.

God bless all people
for whom today is a day of decision,
a day of parting and grief,
a day to summon up courage,
a day for tears and exhaustion.
May your strength,
and the love of Christ,
and the hope of your Spirit
give energy today.

It won’t rise

Among the tons of other stuff on our wall unit, we have five tiny pottery houses, all roughly the same shape and size.
I put them in a row.
Janet noticed.

I’ve been trying to make bread. The dough will not rise. Maybe I killed the yeast (or the five years after its Best Before date did for it). I’ll give it another hour or two, then I’ll flatten it and we’ll go as if it were unleavened. Maybe sometimes some natural processes just are, like the Spirit of God, untameable.

I still persist in believing that God is good. However, the ‘invisible hand’ isn’t. There’s no profit to be had in planning for the future.

Living God,
Christ crucified,
we pray for those who put their lives on the line
so that others may live;
especially, now, workers in health and care.
God save them, we pray.