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.
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Faith Spasms
Until we know that God lives in us
And we see God there
A great poverty
we suffer
Rabia
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neck spasms are an agony
literally
I seem to remember
once
being able to turn my head
and move without
pain
now my body throbs
and my head is foggy
my movements are cautious
my world
is
slow
but this is nothing Lord
compared to faith spasms
so many say to me
“I am struggling
I do not know what to believe
I am told I must believe this
I must believe that
I must accept
Things I cannot accept
And so
I want to believe
But
Frankly
I can’t”
what have we done
with our need for rules and dogma
belonging systems?
with our need to hang on to images
and symbols
to define and capture
that which cannot be captured?
we have forgotten to hang on to the Sacred
we have forgotten that all that really matters
ultimately
eternally
is union
is our actual inner experience
of something
mystical, transcendent
big
bigger
biggest
which we can only call
Beloved
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