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.
Monday, July 18, 2016
It all comes down to where our heart is
“A man sees in the world what he carries in his heart.”
Johann
Wolfgang von Goethe, Faust: First Part
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It really does matter
what is in there
deep down at the center of who we are
The Sacred is there
but sometimes squeezed into such a small space
we can barely find it
love too
and compassion
but also hate and fear
If I carry hate in my heart
I will see hate
I will see hateful Muslims
Hateful black people
If I carry avarice
It will see every situation and person
As something to be used for my benefit
It seems clear to me
that all to many of us are carrying
cancers in our souls
we see the results every day
I want to carry Sacred
So that I can see Sacred in everything
In the sky, the clouds, the sun, the rain
But more importantly
In everyone
If I can see each person as one who carries in themselves
Sacred Presence
Then I can see each person as one joined to me
Not on the surface (that is for sure)
But in that deep place that determines who we are
That person, black, white
male, female
young, old
rich, poor
Muslim Christian
Is just like me
Child of God
Child of God
Child of God
Child of God*
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* This refrain came,
I believe, originally from
Nadia Bolz Weber
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