Tuesday - August 12, 2025

Kris Baker

SCRIPTURE 



Isaiah 24:1-13


See, the Lord is going to lay waste to the earth

    and devastate it;

he will ruin its face

    and scatter its inhabitants—

it will be the same

    for priest as for people,

    for the master as for his servant,

    for the mistress as for her servant,

    for seller as for buyer,

    for borrower as for lender,

    for debtor as for creditor.

The earth will be completely laid waste

    and totally plundered.

The Lord has spoken this word.

The earth dries up and withers,

    the world languishes and withers,

    the heavens languish with the earth.

The earth is defiled by its people;

    they have disobeyed the laws,

violated the statutes

    and broken the everlasting covenant.

Therefore a curse consumes the earth;

    its people must bear their guilt.

Therefore earth’s inhabitants are burned up,

    and very few are left.

The new wine dries up and the vine withers;

    all the merrymakers groan.

The joyful timbrels are stilled,

    the noise of the revelers has stopped,

    the joyful harp is silent.

No longer do they drink wine with a song;

    the beer is bitter to its drinkers.

The ruined city lies desolate;

    the entrance to every house is barred.

In the streets they cry out for wine;

    all joy turns to gloom,

    all joyful sounds are banished from the earth.

The city is left in ruins,

    its gate is battered to pieces.

So will it be on the earth

    and among the nations,

as when an olive tree is beaten,

    or as when gleanings are left after the grape harvest.


WORDS OF HOPE


We often turn to the Bible when we are in need of comfort, reassurance, and hope. The

above passage from Chapter 24 of Isaiah offers none of those things. This passage

tells of a God who is going to lay waste to the earth, scattering its inhabitants, and

turning joy to gloom. This will be done because people have disobeyed the laws and

they must bear the guilt. And, no human will be spared, regardless of their position in

society.

This is one of those passages that is intended to show us the duality of God…and the

duality that we as Christians also should have…the balance between the active and the

contemplative, the inward and the outward manifestations of our faith life. They reveal

that God sometimes gets angry and we too may need to act through righteous anger at

times.

As a Franciscan, the words of the prayer inspired by St. Francis nourish and guide my

daily contemplative life…


Peace Prayer


“Lord, make me an instrument of your peace,

Where there is hatred, let me sow love;

where there is injury, pardon;

where there is doubt, faith;

where there is despair, hope;

where there is darkness, light;

where there is sadness, joy;

O Divine Master, grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled as to console;

to be understood as to understand;

to be loved as to love.

For it is in giving that we receive;

it is in pardoning that we are pardoned;

and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.”


These words speak to the inward, the contemplative side, of our faith. St. Francis

certainly had his times of inward reflection, but much of his lived faith was a also a very

outward and active one. He preferred to be amongst the poor, the disenfranchised, the

sick, the lonely, even the non-believers.

So how do we pray about our active life of life? How do we pray about our righteous

anger?

I recently saw a prayer written in the style of the familiar prayer above that addresses

the more active side of our faith, a “reverse” prayer of St. Francis, a prayer that calls for

us to create disturbances in the name of God. These words are attributed to Rina

Wintour and Pat Levercombe:

 

Disturbance Prayer


“Lord, make me a channel of disturbance.

Where there is apathy, let me provoke.

Where there is compliance, let me bring questioning.

Where there is silence, let me be a voice.

Where there is too much comfort and too little action, grant disruption.

Where there are doors closed and hearts locked, grant me the willingness to listen.

Where laws dictate and pain is overlooked…

Where tradition speaks louder than need…

When we refuse to take control of our spiritual growth…

Our own mission…

Our own poor…

Disturb me, O Lord,

Teach me to be radical.

O Divine Master,

Grant that I may seek to DO justice rather than talk about it,

To be WITH as well as for the poor,

To love the hard-to-love as well as the lovely,

To kiss the children of the poor rather than the feet of the crucifix.

For it is in giving that we receive.

It is in walking-with that we truly understand.

It is in challenging evil that we achieve justice.

It is in the struggles of life that we touch eternity.

Lord, make me a channel of disturbance.”


God calls us sometimes to peace and calmness and at other times to dissatisfaction

and even anger, to times of creating disturbances. These two sides to God are shown

to us throughout Scripture.


PRAYER


Lord, grant me the wisdom to know when you need me to be a channel of peace and

when you need me to be a channel of disturbance. Amen.

 

DEVOTION AUTHOR


Kris Baker

Order of St. Francis and St. Clare


Need Some Inspiration? Read our Daily Devotions

By Dr. Pat Saxon July 9, 2026
SCRIPTURE Isaiah 40:31 But those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength; they will soar on wings like eagles. WORDS OF HOPE High, high up in the sky over the lake, I watch the flight of what can only be an eagle, its broad circles tracing arcs in the blue. Periodically he needs to gather energy and directed movement, so he flaps his strong wings, but with a seeming ease which belies the power. Then coast, soar, circle. The movement of a fish flutters under the surface of the water and suddenly he dives to capture breakfast. I long for this eagle vision in my spiritual life—the ability to see the smallest movement—but from a larger “field.” And I yearn too for the soaring. Back home and closer to the ground, the Mississippi Kites still roam our skies in the morning, their paths curving over the oaks. The grey falcon-like birds have taken up residence in my neighbor’s yard across the street since Grandmother oak cracked open, collapsed, and was carried away to be recycled into mulch by the city. Though their nest is obscured by a veil of leaves, it’s clear they have young ones as one of the parents carries a largish insect, a grasshopper perhaps, back to the fledglings. Today, walking Sage in the early morning breeze, I stand and gaze upward again—at how they hold steady in a wind and with just the slightest adjustment of their wings, they glide off, cutting arcs as masterfully as an Olympic skater. I marvel and would wish to surrender to the winds of God to carry me in the currents of my life. The song my mother chose for her memorial service sings in my memory, the rich baritone of her pastor full of feeling:  You who dwell in the shelter of the Lord, Who abide in His shadow for life, Say to the Lord, "My Refuge, My Rock in Whom I trust." And He will raise you up on eagle's wings, Bear you on the breath of dawn, Make you to shine like the sun, And hold you in the palm of His Hand. (Michael Jonca) PRAYER Breath of God, Breathe on me and lift me up to soaring even before my final transition. May each of us know such soaring in the arms of Love. Amen. DEVOTION AUTHOR Dr. Pat Saxon
By Jonathon McClellan July 8, 2026
SCRIPTURE Job 38.4-7 Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation? Tell me, if you understand. Who marked off its dimensions? Surely you know! Who stretched a measuring line across it? On what were its footings set, or who laid its cornerstone— while the morning stars sang together and all the angels shouted for joy? WORDS OF HOPE Unanswered Questions As our vision of the universe gets larger, our knowledge about it, gets smaller and smaller. Einstein observed that the more he learned, the less he knew. It is often that when we answer a question, ten new questions arise each leading us to more undiscovered and unanswered questions. I find that a flower is not just a stem and its petals, but it is also its seed. What is a seed without its journey? The flower is connected to generations of flowers. A person’s name can imply where they come from and who they are connected to. A rock is the culmination of many smaller particles. I have found no simple answers, but always, more to discover. Humility is considering the possibility that what we do not know we do not know. I do not see all the pieces of life’s puzzle or things that I have yet to experience. If I were to try to define anything, then that would mean pretending I had an understanding of universal truths when I do not fully comprehend anything. We believe that God exists, but what or rather who is God? I could say that God is love, but consider how long it would it take me to describe all of God’s love if I could. Why do so many religious people believe that God is love, but then, condemn people for not believing that their religion is the right one? They have neither learned what love is nor who God is, yet they can judge. How can we judge God’s creation without knowing all the facts? Humanity has more in common than it realizes, for many faiths teach that God is love. The scriptures teach us that we have the ability to set aside our differences and be kind to one another. One day, differing faiths may have less strangers, and more friends. Perhaps, because if we know less, then there is more to learn about each other. PRAYER Lord of mercy, Only You know everything and only You can judge. Help us to be forgiving and kind to strangers. Grant us a humble spirit. Show us how to disagree lovingly. Bless You because You are patient with us. We love You, yet we do not know You fully. Help us to love those that we do know, yet don’t comprehend. Amen. DEVOTION AUTHOR Jonathon McClellan Order of St. Francis and St. Clare
By Donald (Luke) Day July 7, 2026
SCRIPTURE  I John 1:5 This is the message we have heard and proclaim to you, that God is light and in God there is no darkness. WORDS OF HOPE After reading todays’ scripture, take time to be quiet with it and let God's Spirit talk to you about what you've read. Quietly read it again several times: “This is the message we have heard and proclaim to you, that God is light and in God there is no darkness.” Try meditating on those words to better explore the fullness of their meaning. Try to be so mindful of the words that you feel like you're falling into a pool of deep water... a pool of deeper experience with God. I believe that if you practice this approach, you will be drawn into a richer awareness of your relationship with God. In cultivating a richer awareness of God, define the scripture to yourself. God is pure light, perfect light, not a speck of darkness, a holy brightness. Our faith always has taught us that the Creator God's nature is perfect in all aspects, perfect wisdom, perfect love, and perfectly pure and holy. That perfection contrasts with humanity's mottled behaviors and failings. Our human character is often inconsistent and mixed in motive. Even in the midst of human goodness, perfection is elusive. The Judeo-Christian God has always existed separate from our less-than-perfect humanity. Part of this realization is the basis for the concept that God is holy. In the Psalms, we read that: "Holy is God's name." (Psalm 30:4) The Jews thought that you could understand the nature or characteristics of another person if you knew or spoke their name. When God blessed Abram and promised that he would be father to a multitude of offspring, God gave him a new name, Abraham, which denoted that promise. When we speak of God as holy, we state that God is set apart from us, other-than-us, God is pure perfection. It is our affirmation that God is different from us; we are not God. In meditating on the eternal truth that in God there is no darkness, we come face to face with the "otherness" of God, and that should instill a sense of awe in us. It is a true declaration of worship... Awesome God, Holy God, Pure and Perfect One. PRAYER Lord God, quiet my mind and open my heart to learn more about you. Guide my times of meditation, and allow me to better experience your unlimited majesty. Amen. DEVOTION AUTHOR Donald (Luke) Day Order of St. Francis and St. Clare
By Jan Nunn July 6, 2026
SCRIPTURE Psalm 19:1  The Heavens are declaring the glory of God, and their expanse shows the work of God’s hands. WORDS OF HOPE How often do you ask God to do things for you and either do not wait for God to act, or do not recognize God’s answer and blessing to you? I found a cute example of ways we expect God to respond, but miss seeing God’s answer to us: A Reflection: The person whispered, "God, speak to me." And a meadowlark sang. But the person did not hear. So the person yelled, "God, speak to me!" And the thunder rolled across the sky. But the person did not listen. The person looked around and said, "God, let me see you." And a star shone brightly. But the person did not notice. And the person shouted, "God, show me a miracle!" And a life was born. But the person did not know. So, the person cried out in despair. "Touch me God, and let me know that you are here!" Whereupon God reached down and touched the person. But the person brushed the butterfly away and walked on. Author unknown MORAL: Don't miss out on a blessing because it isn't packaged the way you expect. PRAYER God who is always near, help us to see you in the wonders you send to show us your amazing love. DEVOTION AUTHOR Jan Nunn Cathedral of Hope Volunteer
By Charlie C. Rose July 3, 2026
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By Carole Anne Sarah July 2, 2026
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