Saint Stephen’s Daily Prayers, Tuesday, July 27, 2020

Staying Safe and Staying Connected

Good Morning Saint Stephen’s Church,

We continue our life of daily prayer. The Lord be with you!

Today’s Prayer

God, Giver of Life, Bearer of Pain, Maker of Love,

you are able to accept in us what we

cannot even acknowledge;

you are able to name in us what we cannot bear to speak of;

you are able to hold in your memory

what we have tried to forget;

you are able to hold out to us

the glory that we cannot conceive of.

Reconcile us through You

to all that we have rejected in our selves,

that we may find no part of your creation

to be alien or strange to us,

and that we ourselves may be made whole.

Through Jesus Christ, our lover and our friend. Amen.

      – Janet Morley

Janet Morley is the author of a number of books, which include books of prayer, and also has edited poetry anthologies fit for different liturgical seasons. Morley is now retired, but has previously worked for the Methodist Church in the U.K. and the relief organization Christian Aid.

From Our Prayers of the People 

For the special needs and concerns of our congregation. 

We remember people throughout the world: in places of war and strife, especially refugees and all victims of violence and oppression.

For comfort and healing for all who are affected by the Coronavirus around the world:  for physicians, nurses, and all others who minister to the sick and the suffering, and for those administering the vaccination, may God grant them wisdom and skill, sympathy and patience, and may God keep them healthy and safe.

For all essential workers: for police, firefighters, EMTs, postal workers, sanitation workers, grocery personnel, delivery and transport workers, and all who must report to work because what they do is essential for our well-being, health, and safety.

For all historical acts of injustice and oppression: especially those perpetrated against native, Black, Hispanic and various Asian Americans in this abundant land, that we may recognize racism in ourselves, in our church, in our society, and the times we have failed to take action.

For a reverence for the earth as God’s own creation: that we may use its resources rightly in the service of others and to God’s honor and glory, and for wisdom, guidance, and persistence as we face the challenges of climate change and work for the flourishing and health of all the earth.

For those on the Parish Prayer Chain:  Rick, Louise, Clara, Robin, Jackie, Waid, Dan, Hugh, Debby, Irene, Jeanne, Theresa, Josh, Amy, Greg, Craig, Donald, Gerald, Molly, Kenny, Sonny, Don.

For those who are homebound: Joan, Janet and Marilyn.

For our Government Leaders: Joseph Biden, President of the United States; Andrew Cuomo, Governor of New York State; Gary McCarthy, Mayor of Schenectady.

For our Church Leaders: Justin Welby, Archbishop of Canterbury, Michael Curry, Presiding Bishop; James and Dennie, our priests; Pat, our deacon emeritus and Allison, our Lay Reader.

For those who are imprisoned: those particularly vulnerable at this time, especially the women in the Schenectady County Jail.

For Members who request our prayers for strength and healing:  Eunice, Vincent, Priscilla, Ruth, Mary Frances, Debbie, Joe.

For all the blessings of this life.

 For our dioceses in the Anglican Communion:  The Diocese of Delhi – The (united) Church of North India.

For all who have died:  Dorothy,  Jean, Daisy, Barbara, Rose, Margaret, Mary.

For one another.

Something to share


When the growing season ends, we make sauerkraut.

Mom shreds the cabbage, knife rasping against

tightly layered leaves. Then she adds salt and whey,

pounds everything until it bruises and weeps, and

shoves the limp cabbage into a quart jar.

She screws the lid on tight.

Every now and then, I go to the basement and

check on the sauerkraut. I peer through the glass

jar and see little bubbles. Sometimes they rise to

the surface as I watch. The brine seeps out

beneath the lid and trickles down the sides,

pooling on the floor. Inside, the cabbage

is steeping, changing, becoming.

New wine, Jesus said, and surely he knew

about dark, cool silence, the sour smell

of ripening. But he also knew how life breaks

the seal and comes bursting out one morning,

green and pungent, fresh with salty

tang on its lips.

      – Eileen R. Kinch


If you have an update/news, a prayer or poem or something inspirational you would like us to share with the congregation, please send it to us. Please also send us any prayer requests. We will incorporate these into the Daily Prayers as best we can:

Prayerbook Morning Prayer in Zoom – each weekday & Saturday morning.  Join us for an inter-active service of Morning Prayer at 9 am. Time to bring your prayer concerns will be provided.  (contact Becky Holder for the link:

Our church campus is only partially open during the waning of the pandemic.  Please see our website for further information: Hopefully, most parish meetings and gatherings will resume this fall.

Our office email is:

We continue to comply with all of these: the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention ; the NY  Department of Public Health ; and the Diocese of Albany

Be careful what you read online. There are reports of false information circulating in an attempt to create fear and confusion. It is critical to discern what and how something is said, as well as what is not said. And, God forbid, always remember – any online or texted-based solicitation from me for money is A SCAM. Do not reply to such messages. Delete them.

Irish Blessing

May the road rise up to meet you,

May the wind be at your back,

May the sun shine upon your face,

the rains fall soft upon soft upon your fields,

And until we meet again

May God hold you in the palm of God’s hand.

Be of good courage. We are in this together, and we will be together again soon. God bless you and may God be with us in the days ahead.

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