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, January 22, 2018
Open Hearts
“Until we can receive with an open heart, we're never really
giving with an open heart.
When we attach judgment to receiving help,
we knowingly or unknowingly attach judgment to giving help.”
Brené
Brown, The Gifts of Imperfection
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Where does it come from,
This need to shame the poor?
This need to attach conditions to compassion
To acceptance,
Even to food, and housing, and healthcare?
Why would I not want my neighbor to have what he or she needs
to survive?
Why would I not want their children to be healthy and happy?
Even my cat and my dog
Can be generous during “chicken time”
Sitting together, taking turns getting scraps
During the sandwich making hour
I think in part it is because they know they have enough
And there will always be enough
Enough chicken
Enough love
Enough pets
They both wallow in affection
The both get it, and therefor
They can both allow the other to receive it as well
So what is behind our unique human tendency
to be so grudging when it comes to giving?
Why do we put so many requirements on help?
Why do we create pre-requisites for compassion?
Is it because at some place deep down in our souls
We are afraid?
Afraid that we don’t have enough? Won’t have enough?
Or is it because we ourselves have been taught that only the
weak and flawed need help?
That people need who help are ‘less’, ‘unworthy’, “lazy
moochers’?
Functionally no longer “people” but objects of scorn
And that we somehow deserve what we have, and “they” do not?
And how is it that some of those least capable of giving
are those with the most power, the most wealth, the most
privilege?
And are those entrust with the care of a nation, or care of
souls?
We are a curious lot
We humans
I suspect that this is an inconvenient truth
If we don’t know how to receive, we don’t know how to give
And the one who has never felt the need to receive
Perhaps, because of privilege and affluence has never felt
need,
May simply be damaged, paradoxically by privilege
When it comes to generosity
And the one who has been told they have to earn love
By parents who gave merit based affection
Or by a church that put conditions on God’s love
Simply cannot get their heads and hearts around grace.
No wonder we are such a mess
Since it may true
That we have entrusted the functional delivery of compassion
and justice
To those very people least qualified to offer it?
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Lord, help us learn of our need to receive
Help us to learn how to receive
Help us to open our hearts to gifts offered
That we might eventually
Also give
With an open heart
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