Ritual
WELCOME
He maketh me to lie down in the green pastures.
He leadeth me beside the still waters.
He restoreth my soul, he guideth me
in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake.
Lo, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I shall fear no evil, for thou art with me,
thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.
You prepareth a table before me in the presence of my enemies.
You anointeth my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life,
and I shall dwell in the house of the Lord forever.
--This is one of the few verses that we both know by heart.
--We both feel comforted in the natural world that God gave us and this is one thing we enjoy together.
--S had a lot of suffering in her life, and Psalm 23 is about coming out of that suffering and living a life of goodness and mercy.
ARGIE and/or S invites Argie’s sister to come forward to do the first reading. We explain that she is representing Argie’s family, including some members who were able to come for the celebration.--S was lost for a long time when she was being abused, and Argie felt less direction in her life until S came into it. We think this verse relates to the two of us finding each other.
ARGIE invites J and S to read the next reading and explains the important role they have played in S’s life as “big sisters/college buddies” to S.
whose faces, whose gestures
like fine choreography align the air,
whose voices enter the ghostly inner ear
so that we shall hear them ten years
later in an empty room at dusk,
never can their presence be replaced.
The creatures for whom the hollow
places of our solitude are opened wide
to shimmer with the lighted lamps of love,
we shape ourselves to hold them.
We have been configured to a use,
a habitation. We are the chambered shell
of a nautilus, the high steep coil
of a conch…those winding galleries of pearl
…await the one whose need
and pleasure they hardened around.
In love we weave ourselves together,
Persian carpets with the colors
Of each friendship knotted fine and tight,
The pattern as visible on the reverse.
ARGIE explains that the poem speaks to the calling she had to adopt S, and also to the importance of community to herself and S, and expresses gratitude for the community into which S has come and which has sustained them both.
If you saw her with a horse, you’d understand
she is larger than all the fear or grief her body holds,
and like the huge, slow animal that starts to move
at the click, click, click of her first command,
you have the capacity
to love everything about her,
even her worst memory circling over and over
like the animal circling her now
with its small puffs of nostril-smoke,
its smell of hay and winter. Maybe
you don’t believe it now,
that spring will come,
that a girl can lead a horse
with sounds in her throat,
that she will live among us
gifted and pained in her perfect way,
but if you saw her
with a horse, you’d believe
anything can happen,
that a girl hurt over and over
can still turn out gentle
and in love with this world,
that whatever occurs after the stables,
when we launch our lives into the spaces
between horses,
you’d believe, if you saw her with a horse,
that two people who knew nothing
of each other just two months before
can come to the center of a field
and settle into that small horse-syllable—Ho!—
which means stop, which means stay.
ARGIE (says something like): S asked soon after moving here if my dear friends P and J could be her godparents. I was very moved by this because P and J are the most spiritual people I know. They truly live their faith, which is based on the concepts of love, community, gratitude, and generosity. In this ceremony, which has some elements from the baptismal ceremony in the tradition in which I was raised, P and J will give S her new name, which is a combination of the names from her past and names that mark her journey to this new family. P and J will also bless S and I with holy water from
It has also been said that life itself is an accident.
Is our fate written for us?
Or do we write our own fates.
Somewhere between those two views, we each find what is true in our own lives
Everyone has parts of their lives that they did not ask for and did not write
It does not happen often, but sometimes we get hints or nudges from the universe
about new possibilities .
And we are given the opportunity to write for ourselves the next few chapters of our lives
When we get one of those nudges or hints, we have choices over how to respond
Argie was given one of those nudges
And she chose to go to great lengths
In pursuit of a goal which was a mystery to her
S was given an opportunity
To choose a new beginning for her life
She took that chance
And has found her home
And now both of you will write the next few chapters of your lives
As mother and daughter
Let us pray. Loving God
Lord of the Universe
Thank you for those timely accidents
Those hints and nudges
Which help us find our way
Thank you for giving us the freedom to choose our response
When we get those hints
Thank you for courageous people like Argie and S
Guide them and Bless them as mother and daughter
AMEN
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We would like to thank each and every one of you for the blessing of your presence
at this special joyous occasion.
Let us all now welcome - Argie and her daughter (new name here) to our community.
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