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Arthur Darby Nock

Earth's crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God;
And only he who sees takes off his shoes;
The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries.

Elizabeth Browning



Wednesday, July 23, 2014

What we need, we already have

God is already present. God’s Spirit is dwelling within you. You cannot search for what you already have. You cannot talk God into “coming” into you by longer and more urgent prayers. All you can do is become quieter, smaller, and less filled with your own self and your constant flurry of ideas and feelings. Then God will be obvious in the very now of things, and in the simplicity of things
                                                                                                                                Richard Rohr
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what words describe our lives?
striving
working
pushing
manipulating?

what words describe our minds
churning
blaming
worrying

what words describe the fruit
of all this
chaos and angst?
anger
fear
anxiety
arrogance

we wander through life
full of so much
stuff

it is not all bad
indeed there is much that is good
positive
life giving

but many of us seem plagued by
what is functionally
an insecure attachment to God

we wander through life trying to earn sacred love
we wander through life afraid
and end up with a spirituality of anxiety
where our conversations with god are more about us
trying to manipulate the sacred one to
be with us
or for us
or perhaps even against “them”

we seek and search and struggle
and trying to find
the holy grail
we look for the silver bullet
the magic formula

but what we need we already have
the acceptance – we have it
the love – we have it
the presence – we have it

but in the middle of our frantic striving
we do not hear the voice of acceptance
we do not feel the presence
we do not experience the love

All we need do is become quieter, smaller, and less filled with our own selves
and our constant flurry of ideas and feelings.
then the sacred will be obvious in the very now of things
and in the simplicity of things

even in the simple beauty of
the sunrise

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