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"Reimagining Motherhood" -- UUSE Virtual Worship, May 11, 2025

Painting is by Navajo artist Tony Abeyta
Painting is by Navajo artist Tony Abeyta

Gathering Music (Mary Bopp)


Welcome and Announcements


Centering


Prelude

"Ave Maria"

by Charles Gounod, inspired by JS Bach

Mary Bopp, piano

 

Chalice Lighting and Opening Words


# 429 "Come into this place of peace”"

by William F. Schultz

 

Come into this place of peace

and let its silence heal your spirit;

Come into this place of memory

and let its history warm your soul;

Come into this place of prophecy and power

and let its vision change your heart.

 

Opening Hymn

 STJ #1069, “Ancient Mother”

Traditional Navajo prayer

 

Ancient Mother, I hear you calling.

Ancient Mother, I hear your song.

Ancient Mother, I feel your laughter.

Ancient Mother, I taste your tears.


Time for All Ages

 

Love You Forever”

Written by Robert Munsch and illustrated by Sheila McGraw

 

Hymn as the children leave for their classes

 

STLT #118, “This Little Light of Mine”

African American spiritual

 

This little light of mine, I’m gonna let it shine.

This little light of mine, I’m gonna let it shine.

This little light of mine, I’m gonna let it shine.

Let it shine, let it shine, let it shine.

 

Ev’rywhere I go, I’m gonna let it shine. . .

 

Building up a world, I’m gonna let it shine. . .

 

Joys and Concerns

 

Musical Interlude

 

Introduction to the Service/Speakers

 

Reflection from Elise Cotrone

 

Musical Interlude

 

Reading

#715 “Your Children”

by Kahlil Gibran

 

Your children are not your children.

They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself.

 

They come through you but not from you,

And though they are with you, they belong not to you.

 

You may give them your love but not your thoughts,

For they have their own thoughts.

 

You may house their bodies but not their souls,

For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

 

You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you.

For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.

 

You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth.

 

The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with His might that His arrows may go swift and far.

 

Let your bending in the archer’s hand be for gladness.

 

Reflection from Michelle Spadaccini

 

Offering

 

Hartford Deportation Defense says "we are an immigrant organization in Hartford, CT, working alongside our neighbors to build a just and dignified future for our families and communities in the Hartford region." They engage in a variety of activities in support of immigrants, including fundraising (especially for people facing health emergencies), providing resources for families with a loved-one in detention, working with immigration attorneys, rapid response, accompaniment to hearings and legislative advocacy.

 

Offering Music 

“The Girl with the Flaxen Hair”

by Claude Debussy)

Dedicated to Helen Bopp

Mary Bopp, Piano

 

Reflection from Kate Kimmerle

 

Closing Hymn         

#95 “There Is More Love Somewhere”

African American Hymn 

 

There is more love somewhere.

There is more love somewhere.

I’m gonna keep on ‘til I find it.

There is more love somewhere.

 

There is more hope somewhere. . .

 

There is more peace somewhere. . .

 

There is more joy somewhere. . .

 

Extinguishing the Chalice

 

#684 “The blessing of truth be upon us”

by Duke T. Gray

 

The blessing of truth be upon us,

the power of love direct us and sustain us,

and may the peace of this community

preserve our going out and our coming in,

from this time forth,

until we meet again.

 

Closing Circle

 May faith in the spirit of life

And hope for the Community of Earth

And love of the light in each other

Be ours now, and in all the days to come.



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