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Sunday, June 21, 2020

Out of the Silence

The basic condition for us to be able

to hear the call of beauty and respond to it, ...

is Silence.

If we don't have Silence in ourselves, if our mind, body, are full of noise

then we can't hear beauty's call. "

                               Thich Nhat Hanh

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the noise is deafening

chaotic

troubling

painful

 

so many words roaring out of our televisions

so many images flashing across our computer screens

so many YouTube videos

Facebook posts

And so so many “comments”

 

it is a toxic cacophony

that sucks our souls dry

 

and yet, it seems we (maybe it’s just me) cannot turn away

 

we get lost in this noise

our brains become altered

our hearts harden

and our souls shrink

 

and we become people we barely know

and the spiritual junk food we consume creates a lot of foul crap

that oozes from our souls

 

there is an antidote

 

silence

 

moments when we stop, breathe, listen

stop, breathe, seek

stop, breathe, connect

with the Sacred Presence within

 

it never hurts to listen to the heart

and to the still small voice

the divine voice

 

and when sit in the silence

or walk in silence

and notice, the beauty

the sun rising over the mountains,

the breeze caressing our face

the beat of our heart

the air, coming in, going out

 

when we take the time to connect to all of that

we not only connect to the Sacred

we become connected to ourselves

 

this is one of the gifts of these times

when we have been forced to slow down

spent more time sheltered

 

we have a chance to use this time to move toward deeper things

and perhaps

just perhaps, as we do that

we will learn to choose wisely

to sort through the noise, and find the truth

and live accordingly

 

perhaps in the sheltering silence we will learn to

“no longer be children, tossed to and fro and blown about

by every wind of doctrine, by people’s trickery, by their craftiness in deceitful scheming…

but speaking the truth in love, grow up in every way into Jesus” (Ephesians 4)

 

 


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