The Lord is my
shepherd and nothing is wanting to me. In green pastures He has settled me.
Psalm 23:1
Meditating on the Cross
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CAC's logo, an oval framing two
intersecting arrows forming the cross of Christ, shows a collision of
opposites. One arrow leads downward, preferring the truth of the humble. The
other moves leftward against the grain. All is wrapped safely inside a hidden
harmony: one world, God's cosmos, a benevolent universe. The Celtic cross
also places the vertical and horizontal bars within a circle, embracing the
suffering of Christ within our own human context and God's eternal love.
Spend some time meditating on
an image of the cross. Allow your body, mind, and heart to be completely
present to the suffering of Jesus. Welcome your own memories or sensations of
pain, sorrow, grief. Hold them gently within the circle of God's
presence--God's solidarity with human suffering. See if you can hold the
suffering with God and, at the same time, rest in faith that from every death
comes new life; in every wound there is the opportunity for healing and hope.
–Richard Rohr
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O God, You have taught
me to keep all your commandments by loving you and my neighbor: Grant me the
grace of Your Holy Spirit, that I may be devoted to You with my whole heart,
and united to others with pure affection; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.
And Jenny told me a story today of pure affection, of the
gift of presence. And how, in the midst of busy rush rush during a busy rush
rush trip to San Diego, Britta sat next to her. Silently. Being. Aware.
Noticing.
And maybe the whole deal with the Falling Upward second half
of my life will be this quiet charity. May it be the whole deal.
Shoving the checklists to one side.
Andres told us that his new life of love for God is
listening. He loves God by inviting pilgrims up the stairs for a café con leche
and listening. And he doesn’t even need to tell his own story.
Richard Rohr has lots of thoughts to share on what this would
look like.
Most of us were taught
that God would love us if and when we change. In fact, God loves you so that
you can change. What empowers change, what makes you desirous of change is the
experience of love. It is that inherent experience of love that becomes the
engine of change.
It’s a gift to
joyfully recognize and accept our own smallness and ordinariness. Then you are
free with nothing to live up to, nothing to prove, and nothing to protect. Such
freedom is my best description of Christian maturity, because once you know
that your “I” is great and one with God, you can ironically be quite content
with a small and ordinary “I.” No grandstanding is necessary. Any question of
your own importance or dignity has already been resolved once and for all and
forever.
People who’ve had any
genuine spiritual experience always know that they don’t know. They are utterly
humbled before mystery. They are in awe before the abyss of it all, in wonder
at eternity and depth, and a Love, which is incomprehensible to the mind.
We do not think
ourselves into new ways of living, we live ourselves into new ways of thinking.
So what does this new living look like?
I don’t know. And I have the reminder from Tom Hanks, “Aren’t
you worried?” and the calm response from the guilty spy, “Would it help?”
So I woke up once in the middle of my fourteen-hour-sleep
adjustment to the new time zone. And the song with which I rocked myself back
to sleep was My Glory and the Lifter of
my head.
And He is a shield to me. Against the darts of accusation and
fear and self. All those lies from the enemy.
And I can sort of start daydreaming about what is going to be
like to teach American history and physical science to eighth graders and
Writing Workshop to language learners. And how it can be engaging and
purposeful and I got a fresh perspective from wandering around Istanbul and
Greece and Italy. Gianni told me a lot of stories about World War II in Naples.
Twenty thousand Napolese fell victim to three years of indiscriminate allied
bombing. But there was a four-day unarmed uprising against the German occupiers
in which they were forced to abandon the city in before the arrival of the
allied forces, for which the city was awarded a gold medal of valor. Gianni sort
of described it as a scene out of Les Miserables.
Most importantly, I will look these fourteen-year-olds in the
eye and pause. Silently. Being. Aware. Noticing.
The most common
one-liner in the Bible is, "Do not be afraid." Someone counted, and
it occurs 365 times.
One arrow leads downward, preferring the truth of
the humble. The other moves leftward against the grain.
My Glory and the Lifter of my head.
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