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 15, 2017
Creeping into God
“Just as in earthly life lovers long for the moment when
they are able to breath forth their love for each other, to let their souls
blend in a soft whisper, so the mystic longs for the moment when in prayer he
can, as it were, creep into God”
Søren Kierkegaard
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for all our talking
and all our reading
all our philosophizing
and all our theologized
for all the debates and dialogs we have inside our heads
and have outside our heads
the reality is that the reality of God
must be experienced
if we do not have that moment
when, like the lover who realizes he or she is in love
when we “creep into God”
and find our place there
or perhaps creep into the place
inside ourselves where God dwells
and find the Sacred there
and like a dog seeking
warmth, affection, and acceptance from its master
burrow up against the presence
we will never get it
and all the thinking, reading and debating
will take us not into truth
but into untruth
and love will become judgement
and grace will become law
and the living Word will become dead words on a page
and faith will become dogma
purity of heart is to will one thing (Soren Kierkegaard)
to draw near to God
and to allow God to draw near to us
faith is the intimacy of lovers
if it is not that
it is not faith
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