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.
Tuesday, August 9, 2016
So Smile
“God save us from gloomy saints!”
Teresa of Ávila
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why are so many religious people
sour and dour
does an awareness of Sacred Presence
mean one must be miserable?
Perhaps it depends on how you understand
the Sacred One
if you imagine an angry old man
demanding and ready to exclude
following might make faith bitter
a matter of seeking to please one who is all too ready
to pounce and punish
a matter of looking over one’s shoulder
made rigid and narrow with fear
but if you image that the Sacred is
all love
then there is no need for fear
after all, “perfect love casts out all fear”
(how often we forget)
and we can dare to be joyful
with no need to judge
or oppress or protect
but freed
to love
and be loved
so smile :)
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