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.
Wednesday, October 25, 2017
un-becoming
“Maybe the journey isn’t so much about becoming anything.
Maybe it’s about un-becoming everything that isn’t really
you,
so you can be who you were meant to be in the first place.”
Paul Coelho
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Jesus once said that we have to die in order to be born
an odd statement that
you would think that we have to be born in order to die
but our journeys prove the point
for we are not free to become who we truly are
to reflect our divine heritage
unless we first die to our ego
die to the ways others have chosen to define us
die to our greed, our hate
our fear
die to our essential selfishness
as I face a world that seems increasingly evil
as I watch my country become a horror
as it lives under the influence of extreme selfishness
my ability to die to my own “stuff’
is increasingly challenged
I want to, and sometimes do
Go over the edge, into dark places
But I must remember that life is always
Dying and being born
Ending and beginning
Every moment what was passes away
And newness becomes possible
Every moment the self dies
And then
Resurrection
A new beginning
So in the pale light of a winter morn
As I walk through fresh fallen snow
And marvel at the purity
It will die
And be born
again
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