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, April 3, 2019
Its not easy
“… I attended a
weekend retreat.. where the opening exercise was to tell a story about someone
who had been Christ for us in our lives…
one woman stood up and said, “Well the first thing I thought about when
I tried to think of who had been Christ to me was, ‘Who in my life has told me
the truth so clearly that I wanted to kill him for it?”
Barbara
Brown Taylor
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Let’s be honest
The Sacred, when
it is born again
there in that
deep place at the center of who we are
when it stirs,
and stretches
and makes its
self felt
is not content to
leave us alone,
to simply leave
us alone,
as we limp along
through life
carrying so much
fear and hate
so much greed,
and such a lust for power
The Sacred is not
content
to leave us alone
burdened by guilt
tormented by loss
afflicted by hurt
and pain
The Sacred is not
content to leave us the we way are
but instead comes
bringing newness
change
transformation
“behold I am
doing a new thing, can you not see it!”
But what the
Sacred does
when the Sacred
comes is not easy
nor is it
painless
because when God
comes
things happen
we are pushed
outside of our comfortable places
we are forced to
let go of our willful blindness
we are compelled
to change the way we think
and the way we
act
nothing is left
untouched
and it is not
easy
not easy to let
go of our hate, our fear
our greed, our
need to “win”
it is not easy to
know that there are things about our
priorities, our
ideologies
that are
inconsistent with God’s intentions for us, and the world
it is not easy to
see people we would rather not see
to really see
them
those people who
are poor, or mentally ill, or addicted
it is not easy to
accept as God’s beloved children
those whose
beliefs are different
whose language
and culture are different
whose color is
different
it is not easy to
welcome those we would rather exclude
to value those we
would rather shame
to help those we
would rather neglect
to love those we
would rather hate
and sometimes God
asks us to do things
we truly hate
and honestly
the richer we are
the more power we
have
the more
successful we are
the more
righteous we are
the harder it is
when Jesus comes
because Jesus
asks us to let go of those things
and we love them
we value them
they are what we
believe gives us worth
they are what
define us as (in our own minds) “good”, “blessed”
I hate the idea
that Jesus wants me to let go of my importance
(or at least my
need for importance)
I love being at
the center of things
I love titles
And roles that
give me status
God help me, I do
and when God
calls me to stand back
to let others be
at the center
to work in the
background making others successful
that is hard
No, I don’t want
to kill him for that
But at times I
find his leading disturbing, distressing
and I wish that
Sacred prompting would go away
Some hate the
idea that they need to let go of their love of
Or their hate of
Muslims
Or their rejection
of people who are LGBTQI (do not call unclean what I [God] have called clean)
Some hate the
idea of helping people who in their eyes
have not “earned”
help
Some hate the
idea that God asks them to share with the “unworthy”
Some hate being
vulnerable
Others hate being
generous
And yet there
Jesus stands
With his
beautiful and terrible demands
Love your enemy
Welcome the
stranger
Turn the other
check
Give more than
you are asked for
Carry the pain of
others
Jesus is not easy
to follow
and those among
us
you tug at our
hearts
who challenge us
to do what we do not want to do
to do what we are
not sure we can do
well, they are
among the ones
who are Christ
for us
yes, the lovers
are to
so are the
accepting and the kind
but perhaps the
most important person in our lives
is the one who
puts the mirror in front of our face
and forces us to
see
is the one who
challenges us
and breaks us
open
and leaves us
raw
and vulnerable
and forces us to
rethink
everything
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