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.
Tuesday, May 26, 2020
Love is the constant
I am old enough to remember
Dragnet
And Detective Sargent Joe Friday
And his famous phrase
“Just the facts, ma’am”
Which factually he never said
Only getting as close as
“All we want are the facts, Ma’am”
And now we live in what many call a “post factual” world
Where those entrusted with the truth
Lie
Frequently
And with no apparent compunction
I ran across a poem the other day titled simply
“The Facts of Life”
It was penned by the Irish poet Paidraig O’ Tuama
The facts of life
“that you were born
and you will die
that you will sometimes love enough
and sometimes not
that you will lie
if only to yourself
that you will tire
that you will learn most from the situations
you did not choose…”
the truth is
life is confusing and inconvenient
and life is great
we are messes
and we are beautiful
and if we would embrace the full truth
and live truthfully
we have to be willing to live in a world
where almost everything is
both/and
rather than either/or
and we have to recognize that those
pulling us to extreme positions
the extremists
the ideological and moral terrorists
will usually blur the truth rather than expose it
because when it comes to politics
ideologies
and people
absolutes are usually false
Trump is not, as he insists, blameless and infallible
Neither is he, as some would insist
Always wrong
Right to lifer advocates with their blind extremism
are often false (life deniers)
but they are not totally wrong
we have to take seriously that part of what they believe
that we can embrace
truth is messy
it is contrary to our belief
not back and white
and thus it is challenging
uncomfortable
and really hard to find
The truth is I am not good or bad
I am good and bad
I am not right or wrong
I am right and wrong
I am not smart or stupid
I am smart and (at times) incredibly stupid
We have to learn to live in the ambiguity of most truth
There is only one thing that is always
In its own unique way
True
Only one thing that is unambiguous
And that is Sacred Love
That is God
That is God with us
The one thing we can embrace
Absolutely
Is love
It is the constant
That continues to be truth
In the midst of all the other messy truths
God is not love or hate
God is not love and hate
God is love
And that is a fact
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