I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Election Day
The polls are open
People are lined up
Expectant and fearful
I have already voted. You have to love a state that votes by mail
Yay! Oregon
But on this day I find I am more than a little pensive
I wish I knew which Romney was the real one
I wish Obama wasn't using drones
I wish the arrogance of wealth hadn't kept Romney from putting forth his tax returns
I wish Obama had changed the culture in Washington DC instead of being gobbled up by it
I wish the economy were better
I wish our country wasn't so divided
I wish
And yet there is some value in this pensiveness
In it lies some valuable lessons
One person isn't going to change our country
its all too big
too profound
We judge the person we are against by our fears
And the person we like by our hopes
and in both cases
that person will fall short
We only succeed as a country
When in humility we realize there is good and bad
on both ends of the spectrum
When we stop demonizing each other
When we stop feeding fear, and start nourishing hope
When we stop grasping and start giving
When we stop hating, and start looking at one another with the eyes of compassion
When we stop hurting and start helping
When we pull together
And realize we are all in this together
Oh, one more thing
To me it also reminds me that we must
As a nation be more spiritual
not religious, there is more than enough of that
but spiritual
In touch with the sacred
In touch with the God in us
But also aware of the God in that person
Who votes differently from us
Who is poor, and yes, is trying to be responsible for his or her own life
But is battered by illness and poverty
Who is struggling with mental illness
Who is disabled
We need God
We need each other!
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Don't surrender your loneliness (or fear) so quickly
Let it cut more deep
Let it ferment and season you as few human
or even divine ingredients can
something missing in my heart tonight has
made my eyes so soft, my voice so tender
my need of God, absolutely clear
Hafiz
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