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, January 14, 2014
Looking for God, in all places
A philosopher of religion said that if you look at
the history of all religions, they almost all begin with one massive mistake.
They make a clean split between the sacred and the profane. Then all the
emphasis is
placed on going to the sacred spaces, creating
sacred time and sacred actions, and ninety-eight percent of life then remains
“unsacred.” This is at the heart of the problem. This is why so many people
have
such a hard time encountering the holy. These are
not insincere people. They’re people who were told to look only in a very few
places for God. Richard Rohr
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Beauty before me
Beauty behind me
With beauty all around me
I walk
Navaho Chant
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life happens
O does it happen!
and eyes to the ground
I stumble and struggle
like a weary climber
so tired
that he can see only the step in front of him
one so tired she can
only look as far as the next turn
in the trail
there is that place
that holy place
sanctuary
where God is
if only I can get there
sanctuary
and while I toil
the trees alongside the trail soar to the heavens
the stream dances and sings
as it makes its way down the mountain
birds soar
and snowcapped peaks
shine in a brilliant blue sky
I am surrounded by the holy
with each step I have arrived
the sanctuary is around me
the sanctuary is within me
I live in the sacred
I carry the sacred
I need only to stop
and breathe
and
see
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