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.
Thursday, October 17, 2013
Be the Noise
“There is a community of the spirit.
Join it, and feel the delight
of and being the noise.
Drink all your passion,
and be a disgrace.
Close both eyes
to see with the other eye”
― Rumi
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I belong
To the community of those who live in their heads
we think we think we think
and heads are full
of past and present
of philosophers and so called theologians
we ponder
we ruminate
we stand in a room full of people
and are standing somewhere behind our own eyes
observing
thinking
judging (mostly ourselves)
seeing if we measure up
analyzing our place in the room
or if we even have a place in the room
we see people connecting
talking
laughing
and decide
all too often, that we don’t belong
we are not “in”
its an odd place
that often creates and becomes its own reality
Lord help us to live
to be in the room
on the street
to be the noise
to drink in the gifts of conversation
and acceptance that come our way
with passion
help us to close our eyes
and see with the other eye
the eye of the Spirit
of your love
and know that in that moment
that place
with those people
we are exactly where we were meant to be
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