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.
Saturday, November 29, 2014
The insatiably hungry
“The psyche cannot tolerate a vacuum of love. In the
severely abused or deprived child, pain, dis-ease, and violence rush in to fill
the void. In the average person in our culture, who has been only
"normally" deprived of touch, anxiety and an insatiable hunger for possessions
replace the missing eros. The child lacking a sense of welcome, joyous
belonging, gratuitous security, will learn to hoard the limited supply of
affection. According to the law of psychic compensation, not being held leads
to holding on, grasping, addiction, possessiveness. Gradually, things replace
people as a source of pleasure and security. When the gift of belonging with is
denied, the child learns that love means belonging to. To the degree we are
arrested at this stage of development, the needy child will dominate our
motivations. Other people and things (and there is fundamentally no difference)
will be seen as existing solely for the purpose of "my" survival and
satisfaction. "Mine" will become the most important word.”
―
Sam Keen,
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what does it take to make a life?
what enables one person to go through life
connected
reasonably content
what is the difference between the joyous family gathered
in the rather run down house filled with run down furniture
and the rather brittle group that stares at each other over
the finely set table?
what is the difference between those
who walk through life
comfortable in their own skin
happy with what they do, who they are, what they have
at peace,
and those who walk through life
always worried
never settled
always wanting, needing more
it may not be too simplistic to say that the difference is
love
that sense of being loved, being enough
that sense that you matter to others ( and of course to God)
I pray this day for the insatiably hungry
those who are missing that sense of being loved
and who will always, endlessly, be seeking
I pray for all the needy children of this world
no matter what their age
or wealth
or title
I pray for the little ones
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Editorial not
I expect this means that I am praying for most politicians
For people such as the Koch Brothers
For ministers
And all who feel they have to earn their acceptance
My prayer is simple
And it is my prayer for myself
May they learn to settle into the warm Presence of the
Sacred
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