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.
Saturday, August 4, 2018
lifting others up
"I get up every morning determined to both change the
world and have one hell of a good time. Sometimes, this makes planning the day
difficult. —E. B. White"
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I’m conflicted
I admit it
Sometimes I just want to have fun
I want to engage in life playfully, and not worry about a
thing
But then
There is that Mennonite heritage
Which says you must contribute
You must make a difference
In this dualistic world in which we live
Those are not easy value sets to wed
Life is difficult
Evil lives in high places
People are willfully ignorant
Nurturing their dark angels for the gods of power and wealth
There is so much to do
And so one grabs moments
A walk under the mountain
An adventure in a new place
A touch of music here
A good book there
And then one descends into the region of “ooze and slime and
old decay” (CS Lewis)
To do the work of lifting others up (and one’s self as well)
Into the region of light
Where love lives
Where people care
Where healing happens
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