Reverence in the Presence of Shared Grace
“Sing a new song to the Lord, for he has done marvellous things.” — Psalm 98:1
Today’s rhythm begins with a trumpet blast of praise and ends in the quiet dignity of communal rising. Psalm 98 invites us to rejoice in the Lord’s victory—not our own cleverness or eloquence, but the marvellous things God has done. And yet, the Rule reminds us: when we approach the throne of grace, we do so not with fanfare, but with reverence. Not with many words, but with tears of compunction.
In 1 Maccabees, we witness the unraveling of a king—Antiochus, once mighty, now undone by grief and regret. His downfall is not just political; it’s spiritual. He names his own injustice, and in doing so, becomes strangely relatable. Even tyrants, it seems, are capable of compunction. Even the proud can be pierced by truth.
Then we turn to John 13, where Jesus kneels—not in defeat, but in love. The Lord of the universe washes feet. Reverence, here, is not about distance or grandeur. It’s about proximity. Tenderness. The kind of humility that makes space for healing. Peter resists, of course. We often do. But Jesus insists: “Unless I wash you, you have no share with me.” Reverence is not just how we approach God—it’s how God approaches us.
And so, Chapter 20 of the Rule offers its quiet wisdom: let our prayer be short and pure. Let it rise not from performance, but from compunction. Let it be communal, responsive, and grace-filled. There’s no need to impress. Only to be present.
🪶 Reflection Prompt: What does reverence look like in your body today? Is it a bowed head, a softened breath, a willingness to be washed?
🕯️ Communal Echo: Let our prayer be pure, not perfect. Let it rise from compunction, not performance. And when the signal comes, let us rise together.



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