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.
Thursday, September 19, 2019
Let yourself fall ill
“If you desire healing,
let yourself fall ill
let yourself fall ill.”
Rumi
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I don’t know about you,
but I have had moments I regret
there have been times in my life
when all has not been well
And yet, Julian of Norwich had it right
‘It was necessary
that there should be sin; but all shall be well,
and all shall be
well, and all manner of thing shall be well.'
there are times when my days of dysfunction
come back an haunt me
something will cue me, will dreg up a memory
a mental video tape
that strikes my soul opening old wounds
someone from my past will show up
someone who experienced me in one of those moments
when my soul was in chaos
and I was a danger to myself and others
it is like spiritual PTSD at times
and I am forced to ask whether I really believe in grace
for myself, for others (for if I can’t access grace for
myself,
I probably can’t access it for others as well)
And I realize that even though I believe in
And have experienced, the transformative power of God
I have to believe it for myself
And I have to believe it for others, all others
I have to believe that no one, not even me
can “drift beyond the redemptive hand of God” (W. Wink)
It is difficult at times to become “a new creation”
Especially when we, or others, are not able to let
ourselves be new
For in the end, our newness is only limited by our own
ability
To accept that we can be (and hopefully are) new
Someone asked me recently, someone who knew me in different
times
Who I am “now” (versus who I was then)
My quick response was “older and wiser”
But upon reflection I think what is different now from
then
Is that then I lived from the outside in
And now I live (at least most of the time) from the
inside out
Then I got my value from external things
From titles and positions, from the respect and adoration
of others
I sought to suck value and happiness into myself from
what I did
From the people I was in relationship with
That is dysfunction
Now, it is more true than not
That I find my value from that journey inward
To the center of who I am
To that place where the Sacred lives and moves
It that connection with the Sacred
And a subsequent connection with my own self
That “Child of God” self
That gives me joy, and peace
That quiets the need power, or money, success, or
adoration
It is when I am living from that place
From my core
That I can then move out into the world
That I can work, and relate
Functioning from a place of fullness rather than
emptiness
And that makes all the difference
In the world.
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