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.
Sunday, May 4, 2014
Grace
Grace cannot be understood by any ledger of merits
and demerits. It
cannot be held to any patterns of buying, losing,
earning, achieving, or
manipulating, which is where, unfortunately, most
of us live our lives.
Grace is, quite literally, “for the taking.” It is
God eternally
giving away God--for nothing--except the giving
itself. Quite simply,
to experience grace you must stop all counting!
The ego does not know how to receive things freely
or without logic. It
prefers a worldview of scarcity, or at least quid
pro quo, where only
the clever win. It likes to be worthy and needs to
understand in order
to be able to accept things. That problem, and its
overcoming, is at the
very center of the gospel plot line. It has always
been overcome from
God’s side. The only problem is getting us in on
the process! That
full inclusion of us is the greatest testimony to
God’s humility,
mercy, and love.
Richard
Rohr
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Sunday morning 6 o’clock
sun shining, grace
river sparkling, grace
legs that still work (after all these years),
grace
a walk in crisp morning air, grace
a daughter’s love, grace
a granddaughters joyous giggle, grace
a toothy grin, grace
meeting old friends, grace
a smile from a stranger, grace
each day I stumble through life
casually aware of gifts given
struggling (at times)
to accept the Sacred’s many offerings of love
each day I tally things up
and count
count
count
it defies logic
this love I possess
seated deep within
at the deepest reaches of my soul
but there is
again
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