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, February 5, 2020
who am I
St. Francis of Assisi (1182–1226) would spend whole nights
praying “Who are you, my most dear God, and who am I . . . ?” It is through
encountering the absolute safety of God that we discover our True Self, and in
finding our truest self, we find a God who is always and forever larger than we
expected.
Richard
Rohr (Meditation, 1/24/2020)
May I be happy.
May I be at peace.
May I live with ease.
May I be free from suffering.
Traditional
Metta Phrases
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Ah compassion
that moment when we step ourselves
when we notice
those empty eyes
the tears that cannot quite
flow
the body bend
the hands clenched
when for a moment we step outside our own
pain
and see, and hear
the other
Ah empathy
when we move past noticing
past vague feelings of pity
and enter in
walking into the pain
the fear
the loneliness
when we feel not for the other
but with the other
when we stand with them
sit with them
when we grieve and weep with them
entering into the world
seeing as best we can through their eyes
feeling with their heart
people drawn together
we know there is too little compassion
and too little empathy
there is faux compassion and empathy
often called sympathy
where those in position of power
or relative comfort look down
condescending
on “lesser folk”
but this act of joining
ah that we could learn
for those limbic driven
friends, from that dog who lies
as her person’s feet when he
knows her person is hurting
or the cat who usually aloof
snuggles next to her suffering person
where does it come from?
This ability to have compassion, and ultimately
Empathy
It comes from our ability to have self compassion
A compassion that emerges for many of us
Only when we are able to access the reality of divine
compassion
And divine empathy
We talk incarnation
God entering into our world
Our space
But we must realize that incarnation is what God does
Always
It is who God is
God with us
And this God
Whom we can find in the sunrise
And stars
and wind
we also find at our own center
in that deep place where angels and demons dwell
which is also where we find ourselves
and in that place we sit together
our self and the Sacred
and we learn that God understands (has empathy)
and we learn of God’s compassion
and in the safety of Sacred love
we learn to sit with our own pain and fear
and sitting with ourselves
we learn to have compassion on that self
and then…
we are safe in our hearts
safe enough to look past our own “stuff”
our own loss, and regret,
our own anger and fear
and see
and feel
and have a little empathy
and a little compassion
in a world that has far too little
then we can sit with others
and let our hearts ache
and the tears come
and generosity flow
because we have found and accepted ourselves
and we have found a God
“who is always and forever larger [and more loving] than
we expected.”
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