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, July 18, 2015
Something is missing in my heart
Something missing in my heart tonight
Has made my eyes so soft
My voice so
Tender,
My need of God
Absolutely
Clear
Hafiz,
The Gift, Landisky, Trans. P 277
_________________________________________
I need Sacred Presence this
morning
for something is missing
in my heart
I am pained by death
by pastors shot in their own
church
by soldiers gunned down on a hot
southern afternoon
but a deeper pain comes
when I realize how ready we are
to hate
and see events through the eyes
of prejudice
how easily we rate death
and how quick we are to value
some lives far more highly than others
a deeper pain comes when I see
how differently we judge those
whose extreme view
drive them to extreme acts
depending on how close their ideology
is
to our ideology
all extremism that leads to violence
and death
makes the heart of God hurt
a deeper pain comes
when I see how ready we are to
respond to hate with hate
and violence with violence
O God
forgive us
our need of You
is absolutely
clear
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