"Not too long ago, a priest told me that he canceled
his subscription to the New York Times because he felt that the endless stories
about war, crime, power games, and political manipulation only disturbed his
mind and heart and prevented him from meditation and prayer.
That is a very sad story because it suggests that only by
denying the world can you live in it, that only by surrounding yourself by an
artificial, self-induced quietude can you live in a spiritual life. A real
spiritual life does exactly the opposite: it makes us so alert of the world around
us, that all that is and happens becomes part of our contemplation and
meditation and invites us to a free and fearless response."
Henri Nouwen, Reaching Out (1975),
page 35
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what kind of times are these
when even in the midst of a fretful normalcy
disaster looms?
the creeping darkness
edges toward us
disaster
the empty reservoirs of drought
the smoldering ruins of bombed-out cities
the hot hate of racism
and the looming threat of authoritarianism
the proliferation of lies
the embrace of power over service
money over people
what kind of times are these?
these are times that try our souls
which is nothing new
there is perhaps nothing new under the sun
what kind of times are these?
what do we do with times like these?
do we simply hide?
avoiding as best we can, any contact with the harsh
realities that surround us?
do we dump the Book of Faces, turn off our TV’s
close our eyes to the realities?
do we create our own reality?
a world in which climate change is just a myth
elections are stolen
where might makes right
and the wealth will surely trickle down?
do we respond to hate with hate and violence with
violence
do we enter into the endless cycle of retribution
do we embrace the culture of open carry
voter suppression
the world of manipulation and coercion
do we seek a legislated theocracy?
or do we become people
touched by Love
who while painfully aware of the world and its woes
choose to accept that pain (acknowledge it)
carry it
and transform it?
my love of Jesus
makes me painfully aware of the pain of the world
the pain of the planet
the pain of Ukraine
the pain of those people around me
who are suffering
and I am called to enter into to it
not flee from it
I am called to face it fiercely
not with fierce hate
not with domination or manipulation
not with toxic patriotism or toxic individualism
but with
as much as I am able
with fearless love
Jesus said he was the vine
if Jesus is a vine, I am a measly twig
but if I am connected
if I abide
if I access the love, forgiveness, hope, and peace
of Jesus
I can love
I cannot stop the war in Ukraine
but I can encourage a friend
I cannot silence all those who minimize and marginalize
but I can welcome those whom others might exclude
I cannot stop haters from hating
but I can respond to hate in a way that will, perhaps,
perhaps,
stop the cycle of hate and violence
what kind of times are these?
times that need people who are willing to
contemplate, meditate, study, pray
breathe
who are willing to be embraced by Love
and pass it on
to a suffering world
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