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.
Showing posts with label faith. Show all posts
Showing posts with label faith. Show all posts
Friday, November 21, 2014
Staying Human
Faith is trusting the divine presence to be in every moment,
in every tomorrow
Faith is having the courage to walk into the unknown, to
confront whatever life brings one’s way
Without having our humanity destroyed in the process.
John
Shelby Sprong
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faith is the belief
in the crazy generosity and love of God
faith keeps us moving
searching
questing
when everything hurts
and pain seems unending and uncontrollable
faith keeps striving to do good
when we feel like nothing we do works
faith keeps us smiling when our heads are
bald from cancer treatments (This one is for Steve Hayner)
it is not the absence of doubt
as Buechner says,
“doubt is the ants in the pants of faith”
but faith knows that when we go deep
to the core
to the center of who we are as children of the Sacred
what we find is an amazing love
which casts out fear
and in the context of that love
we find ourselves as the carriers of the Sacred
and as carriers of the Sacred
we become people
who love
and care
and give
people whose
fundamental humanity remains alive
in an inhuman world
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Trust
In the book Crime and Punishment there is a character name Marmeladov. He is a drunk and a disgrace. At one point, in an argument with a young rationalist, Marmeladov insists that he is not to be pitied He says. . .”He will have pity on me who has pity on all men… He will summon us. “You too come forth” he will say. He will say “come forth you drunkards, come forth ye weak ones, come forth ye children of shame!” And the wise and those of understanding will say: “Oh Lord why dost thou receive these men? And he will say, “This is why I receive them ye wise. This is why I receive them, oh ye of understanding. That not one of them believe himself to be worthy of this. And he will hold out his hands to us… and we shall weep.”
Our faith walk starts when we decide to trust God. When we realize we will never measure up to God’s expectations, but that God loves us anyway.
When we trust in that love, that trust is the key that unlocks our heart. So that we can be open to the sacred - open to our own place as a child of God, as one created in God’s image - AND - so we can be open to others. The most urgent need in our lives is to trust what we have received.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Visionaries Wanted
I have been reading a wonderful little book by Brennan Manning called "Ruthless Trust." In that book he makes a wonderful provocative comment. "Sacred scripture is too important to be left exclusively to biblical scholars. Theology is too vital to be consigned solely to the province of theologians. To explore the depths of the God who invites our trust, we need the artists and mystics."
To that I would add, and farmers, teachers, housewives, househusbands, electricians, and . . . . well you get the idea. Recently some of the most powerful spiritual lessons I have gained have come not from sophisticated intellectuals, or written profundities, but from people whom I have found in my path, day by day.
The other day my brother-in-law Dan was diagnosed with ALS. My mother died of a variant of this illness almost 20 years ago. I know how hideous this illness can be. And so does Dan. On Easter Sunday I went out to have dinner with he and my sister. We were talking and I was prepared with all kinds of theological wisdom and pastoral insight. I asked Dan how he was doing and he replied. "Fine. I am not focusing on death, but Sue and I are just going to live as much as we can!" Wow!
Later than same week I was talking to an older woman. She has had more than her fair share of tragedy and sorrow, and for her life is never easy. We were talking about prayer and she was talking about her many family members who are in crisis. I said something about praying "for" them, and she startled me by saying "I never pray for people." When I hear someone say they are praying for someone, I think it means that they have decided what is wrong with that person, or their situation, and that they believe they know what that person needs. Then they start telling God how to act and behave. I don't know for sure what a person's needs are, or what wound is present in their heart. And it is not my job to tell God what to do. So I just place people in my prayers. I say 'Oh, and God, there is John, or Jane, or, whomever. Be with them.' " Again, wow. I wish I had learned that in seminary.
Brennan had it right! We need the artists and mystics, the farmers, the people who have the experience of God, and out of that experience, can whet our appetite for the divine.
Thank you my friends
A supposed theologian and scholar
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