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.
Sunday, October 20, 2019
Spiritual Arthritis
“… when my anger goes on and on without my learning or
changing anything then it is not plain anger anymore. It has become bitterness instead. It has become resentment, which a friend of
mine calls ‘arthritis of the spirit.’ So
there is another motivation for learning how to forgive – not only because we
owe it to God but because we owe it to ourselves. Because resentment deforms us.”
Barbara
Brown Taylor, Gospel Medicine, p 10
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I wonder at times
How people get into the places they are in
Where they define others simply by negative stereotype
Where they are so quick to believe the worst?
Where they can disregard the basic humanity of the other
Disregard the fact that the person they so detest
Is a child of God
A carrier of the Sacred?
The judgments flow freely
Lazy
Druggie
Moocher
Takers
Losers
Animals
How can people look at
The person who is
Poor
Homeless
a refugee
struggling with mental illness
older
sick
and shut down their hearts
and attack
demean
minimize
marginalized
oppress
and exclude
It has something to do with resentment
It has to do with being crippled with spiritual arthritis
It is not a new ailment
Perhaps it is even a pre-existing condition
And it goes back to one’s sense
That if one does not have everything one wants
It has to be someone else’s fault
It has to be a matter of injustice
I should have a better job
I should be paid more
Women should like me
Men should adore me
My house should be nice
My car better
I should have all of this
AND I WOULD
Except for them
Resentment
It deforms us
It shrinks our hearts and shrivels our souls
It turns us in upon ourselves
It makes us small
What it steals must of all
Is our sense of gratitude
And our sense of generosity
Someone once said that suffering is the gap
Between what we have and what we want (or think we should
have)
Resentment is a form of suffering
And God knows, we suffer
The antidotes?
Gratitude and generosity
Gratitude for what we have
There is always a reason for gratitude (at least I
believe there is)
I remember once, lamenting the fact
That due to my own errors, my own stuff, I needed to step
Away from a job
In my head I also felt like I was stepping away from my
future
From the respect of others
And then my neighbor lost a child to disease
And I was reminded of many small gifts that still
remained
My own children, healthy and happy
We need to rediscover gratitude
We need to look for what is good in life
In our lives
Because gratitude leads to generosity
If I am grateful, and see my blessings, I am then freed
To give out my own abundance
(Even if that abundance is a simple as time
Or the ability to lend a helping hand)
I personally don’t want to be deformed
I don’t want to suffer with spiritual arthritis
So I am prescribing myself
Heavy doses of gratitude
Followed by the therapy of generosity
Because I have profound respect
For what resentment can do
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