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.
Thursday, June 11, 2015
How do we think of Sacred?
“Every word, every image used for God is a distortion more
than a description.”
― Anthony de Mello, One Minute Wisdom
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I know of no image
Which adequately describes
Sacred Presence
otherwise known as God
We can talk about wind and fire
too impersonal
or we can image God as father
or mother
(too many of us have issues with our parents)
or as a King
which takes us into the world of
power over
or judge
leaving us with people who are in an out
blessed or cursed
loved or hated
so many ways of talking about God
do more harm than good
it is interesting that
the closest I can come to
a way of talking about
Sacred Presence
is to talk about it
as the most powerful
of all human emotions
love
love is a verby
no wonder when
a name ( in a very anthropomorphic story, sigh)
is assigned Sacred Presence
it is a verb
I am
now we have (in what we learned through Jesus)
the rest of the sentence
Sacred = “I am love”
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