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 9, 2016
The Torn Soul
“Spirituality is not to be learned by flight from the world,
or by running away from things, or by turning solitary and going apart from the
world. Rather, we must learn an inner solitude wherever or with whomsoever we
may be. We must learn to penetrate things and find God there.”
Meister Eckhart
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my soul, at times
feels torn apart
it is savaged
by the hate and anger that permeates our world
there are wars and rumors of wars
bombs in Baghdad and Istanbul
destroying lives that matter
there are images of a black man
bleeding to death in the front seat of his car
while a 4 year old pleads in the background
all for no good reason
there are people in power
and people who want to be in power
who act like bullies
as if a lack of empathy
a willingness to use and abuse power,
and a disregard for all but themselves
qualifies them to be a leader
there are parents rejecting their children
because they were born gay, or lesbian
there are church people who present God
as a God of hate (and act accordingly) instead of a God of
love
and crush the spirit of the weak and vulnerable
there are people on the street
invisible and neglected
people with addictions, judged and scorned
poor people shamed
mentally ill people treated as non-persons
I cannot shut my ears to the sounds of hate
I cannot shut my eyes to injustice
I cannot close my heart to the vulnerable and oppressed
I must see it all
hear it all
take it all in
how do I survive this?
how do I carry it?
I allow the pain, the horror
yes the blood to “melt my heart” (Thanks to Morgan Guyton)
the way the blood of Jesus was intended to change the hearts
of all humanity
and I allow the Sacred Presence
to move me
not just to the pain, but into the pain
and from that place
that place
perhaps it is the foot of the cross,
allow Sacred Presence to
transform what I feel and think
about what I see and hear and experience
into something
new
into a resolution
to respond to what I see, and hear, and feel
with committed, purposeful, active
practical
challenging
transformative
compassionate
reconciling
love
this is complex
and I do not have a good answer
about how to balance confrontation with compassion
and anger with peace
about how to move from judgment to understanding
I cannot always do it
I only know that sometimes
all I can do so go out
in the early dawn
and watch the sun rise into a peaceful sky
and in that solitude
go deep into my soul
and find
the Sacred
in it all
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