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, March 16, 2022
Watering seeds
Thich Nhat Hahn once shared that in Buddhist psychology
there are two kinds of consciousness
Store consciousness, which we might call the unconscious, or perhaps subconscious
And Mind consciousness, which is our normal, awake mind
The store consciousness is like the soil
And it is full of seeds
All kinds of seeds
Good seeds, such as love and joy
Bad seeds, such as anger and fear
And the seeds that get watered, nourished
(we might say triggered)
Blossom and grow
and then becomes our mental formation
and then becomes our way of being
if we water a seed of joy
it makes the living room of our mind beautiful
if we water a seed of hate
it makes the living room of our mind a kind of hell
and our mental formations become
expressed in the way we walk the earth
the way we relate
So the question becomes
Which seeds do we water?
It is hard to avoid watering the negative seeds
The world around us is full of hate and enmity
Full of fear
And thus full of anger and violence
But we are not helpless
We have choices about who we spend time with
Who we listen to
What TV shows we watch
How much time we spend on Facebook and Twitter
And it is possible to avoid nurturing the bad seeds
It is possible to nurture the good seeds!
We can listen to music
Read a good book
Practice walking meditation
Notice the beauty around us
Spend time with good people
Talk about uplifting things
And it is possible to focus on Sacred Presence
That inner dwelling Love
Paul once suggested that though outwardly we are wasting away
Inwardly we are being renewed day by day
As we constantly return to that Love within us
We can water the good seeds
All of this is not to say we deal with the negative by hiding or suppressing it
The darkness of the world must be faced and dispelled
We don’t suppress the negative, we just don’t give it a chance
We overwhelm the negative with good (Paul again)
This all takes the ongoing, persistent, nurturing of good
This takes practicing the Presence of God
This takes actively inviting the goodness to flourish
Today I hope to nurture the good
I will notice the bad, how can I not?
But I will change the channel
Change my thinking
Touch those seeds that are wholesome
And let them bloom
Watered by Sacred Love
Tuesday, March 15, 2022
Ah Menno Simons
Ah Menno Simons
I never knew you
But your faith has trickled down through the ages
If nothing else you believed Jesus
when he said “turn the other cheek”
and “love your enemies”
and “bless those who persecute you”
my family
the Kluyvers (perhaps, or Cluyvers)
were driven from their home as heretics
for daring to be anabaptist
rather than burn at the stake they wandered
to Prussia then Russia
changing their name to Kliewer
then to Manitoba, Canada where my grandparents were born
peaceful farmers
people of intense faith
I remember Grandfather Peter Albert Kliewer
tall, distinguished, and intense,
a Mennonite, and a preacher
Who even during the trauma of World War II
remained a pacifist
and was deeply pained that his sons did not
(one was a fighter pilot, one a sailor, and my father was a doctor)
I remember a story told of a man
back in Holland, back in the beginning named Dirk Willems
who was being pursued by an officer of the court
for heresy
As the two crossed over a body of frozen water
the pursuer fell through the ice facing certain death
Dirk had a choice.
To turn back and love his enemy
or to continue
He turned back and rescued his pursuer
who then arrested him
Dirk was tried for heresy and burned at the stake
The Gospel is all about love, compassion, and forgiveness
The Gospel is all about sacrifice
The Gospel is extreme
Puzzling
Evolving (and thus at times contradictory)
Demanding
Challenging
Comforting
It is about questions, answered
And questions raised
But whatever else we can say
the Gospels are about an outrageous love
not outrageous certitude
not about domination
not about coercion
and certainly not about a Divine hate
that allows us to hate other people with piety
The Gospels are about Dirk Willem
Not his pursuer, and not the religious system
That burned him at the stake
There is very little Jesus left in those who embrace the politics of power and wealth
There is very little Jesus left in those who think the second amendment
Is more important than the beatitudes
There is very little Jesus left in those who support the death penalty
There is very little Jesus left in those who are so sure of their beliefs
that they would impose them on all
There is very little Jesus left
in me
when I judge and scorn
all of the above
and yet Jesus is still hanging around
as Jesus always does
loving, looking with compassion
forgiving
Just as he did his whole life through
Just as he did on the cross
Ah! May the love of Jesus
so freely given
nudge us toward love
nudge us toward peace
in spite of ourselves
for we are all in this together
life is messy
and we are messes
but thanks be to God
who rescues us from ourselves
thanks be to the light of the world
who sometimes shines through the cracks in our brittle souls
thanks be to Jesus
and all those people of faith
Menno Simon
Dirk Willems
Peter Albert Kliewer
who show us the way
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