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, October 2, 2017
Love is bigger
“Hope is not about proving anything. It's about choosing to
believe this one thing, that love is bigger than any grim, bleak shit anyone
can throw at us.”
Anne Lamott, Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith
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Many of us believe some simple truths ( at least we see them
as truths)
That there is something bigger than us
From whom we all come
And that something is love
Unconditional, unending, unreserved love
And that as Sacred Children
Who carry a part of this powerful reality,
Whom some call God
Within us
We all have a piece of the Sacred
A sacred seed
That from within that deepest part of ourselves
Moves, breathes, shapes, empowers
And shapes who we are
We can deny this presence
We can shut it down, silence it, entrap it
But it is there
And when we give it room to move
It wins
It is bigger and strong than anything the world can throw at
us
Bigger than hate, greed, a lust for power, racism,
Even bigger than Donald Trump’s ego
I believe that as we seriously try to live out this love
This unconditional, unending, unreserved love
We change the space around us
We make it softer
More forgiving
We move from greed to generosity
From exclusion to acceptance
From cursing to blessing
Of course this is not an easy way
A few people have managed it
A few
People
Ghanhi perhaps
Nelson Mandela
Martin Luther King Jr
Dag Hammarskjold
Frankly we find this life of love puzzling
We deem it foolish and weak
But we know its power
Which is why we so often seek to silence and destroy those
lives that live
For this imperative to love calls everything we prize in our
competitive
Winner take all world
Into question.
And sometimes as we face the lies of Trump
And the ugly theocracy of Moore
And the judgmental shaming mentality of the rich
We question our sanity
This belief that love is indeed
Stronger than all else
And it is usually more hope
Than certainty
That moves us forward
Uncertainly
Down that path trod by
Martin, and Dag, and Mahatma
And yes
Some guy named Jesus
But if we lose this hope
We lose everything
And
All those forces and values that are not love
Win
Love wins, only if we accept it
Grab it
And most of all live it
In spite of
everything
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