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 18, 2014
Mercy Mercy
I once saw God’s mercy as patient, benevolent
tolerance, a kind of grudging forgiveness.
But now mercy has become for me God’s very self-understanding, a loving
allowing, a willing breaking of the rules by the One who made the rules – a wink
and a smile, a firm and joyful taking of our hand while we clutch at our sins
and gaze at God in desire and disbelief…. A live time of received forgiveness
allows you to become mercy.
Richard
Rohr – Jesus Plan for a New World
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I have come to learn,
O Sacred One,
that I have little respect for the depth of your
mercy,
for the nature of mercy
I simply do not grasp,
cannot grasp,
the idea that you look at me
through the eyes of a over the top
soccer mom,
through the eyes of a dad whose child can do no
wrong
oh yes,
I know you that not blind
to the things I do wrong,
the mistakes,
and you want to gently help me do better “next
time”
but nothing
nothing
fundamentally changes the way you see me
I am your beloved child
Help me lord, not to clutch at my sins
help me not to hug them to myself
and clothe myself in them
help me not to allow them to define me
but help me accept mercy
so that I can give
mercy
if I think I have to earn your love
that you are one to be “pleased”
then I will be a person
not of mercy
but of judgment
I will say to myself
“I have worked hard for God’s love”
(Oh, no, we would never say that, we would talk
grace)
and THAT person, well, just look at them!”
I will see you as terrible and stern
Judging, Hard, Angry, Punishing
and I will be all too willing
to be angry, and judging, and angry myself
so help me accept your mercy O Lover of my Soul
let me wallow in your love
let me bathe myself in forgiveness and acceptance
that I might become more like You
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