My Sheep Hear My Voice

Again the Jews were divided because of these words. Many of them were saying, “He has a demon and is out of his mind. Why listen to him?” Others were saying, “These are not the words of one who has a demon. Can a demon open the eyes of the blind?” At that time the festival of the Dedication took place in Jerusalem. It was winter, and Jesus was walking in the temple, in the portico of Solomon. So the Jews gathered around him and said to him, “How long will you keep us in suspense? If you are the Messiah, tell us plainly.” Jesus answered, “I have told you, and you do not believe. The works that I do in my Father’s name testify to me; but you do not believe, because you do not belong to my sheep. My sheep hear my voice. I know them, and they follow me. I give them eternal life, and they will never perish. No one will snatch them out of my hand. What my Father has given me is greater than all else, and no one can snatch it out of the Father’s hand. The Father and I are one.” John 10:19-30

Today we celebrate Labor Day in the US. Very few of us work s hard as ranchers, farmers and sheepherders. They can rarely rest, yet we all depend on them, as folks did in ancient times. We will barbecue, party and enjoy the day off, though many will be working so we can. May we be grateful that we have a great shepherd, who never takes a day off, and who keeps us safe, despite our headstrong wanderings.

Good Shepherd, guide us and lead us today

we wander far from your pastures and gates

we try to lead ourselves and get lost regularly

yet you seek us out, calling us by name.

Bring us Good Lord to safe pastures again

help us to follow your road of love alone

let our lives be dedicated to following you

and humbled so we might serve your flock. Amen.