I am somwhat ashamed of this feeling but it’s an odd feeling to be ready to provide pastoral support and to find no desire for it.
I got a call from the hospital about 10 minutes before I was going to go home and get ready to go to the ranch. There had been a baby who died, was born dead and the family had asked for clergy to come and bless the baby, not baptize, just bless.
Cool, I did my CPE at Abbott Northwestern Hospital and a fair bit of my on-call responses were to Children’s right next door. I rushed home and changed (I was already changed for going to the cabin) and drove out to the Hospital.
I arrived and the people were very sweet. They already had two children but when she had arrived, she thought she was going into premature labor. There was no heartbeat, and the induction brought out the poor little boy. They were very calm. They asked that a blessing be said for the baby and I reached back to the naming ceremony from Children’s Hospital and spoke the words, their comfort obvious and the sentiment true. I have no idea whether or not my words reached them, but they seemed to reach me and I teared up.
Then they said thanks and told me that this was all that they wanted and said I could go.
I was a little taken aback. It was an indictment of entering into someone else’s space with expectations of your own and then feeling put out when your own expectations aren’t fulfilled. It’s also an indictment of the very human need to see some kind of result from your efforts. I wanted to see some kind of Spirit activity.
Back to prayer . . .
Precious Lord, empty my heart of myself so that there is room for others and so that my own concerns do not cloud my caring for them. Fill my eyes with their faces because in their faces there is you, and it is to you that I must always return, indeed it is to you that we all must return. Allow your Word to fall from my lips unhindered and remind me that this living word carries its own power and doesn’t need my help. When I misstep, call me back and when I return send me out so that I can be our face in the world even as I see your face in those to whom I minister.