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.
Monday, October 14, 2013
The Stories of Others
When was the last time you listened to the stories of
others?
Question put to the sick by a Native American Medicine
Man
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God
It is Monday morning
and I am entering another week
a week in which I will meet many people
all kinds of people
happy people, and people who are sad
those who are hurting
and those who smile broadly with joy
those who know who they are
and those with questions in their eyes
this week I will meet many people
all will be a gift
but only if I listen to their stories
it is hard to listen to the stories of others
if I am overwhelmed with my own stories
if I am listening to a cacophony in my own head
Lord, I need to listen to my own stories
they have their place
but Lord
fill me with your Spirit
your love
your peace
that
I might listen to the stories of others
They are the gift of life
and healing
to me
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