Choosing…

I once read how white privilege includes being able to choose what news I do or don’t watch or read. I understand that statement as highlighting how my life feels comfortable because I can choose to ignore the tragedies and injustice happening around the world or the city where I live and only watch Netflix and only read Thomas Merton…but only his contemplative stuff not his social action commentary – which got him silenced for a while.

I’ve tried to be more intentional about keeping myself aware of world and local issues, including … big sigh… politics, domestic and international…even south of the border. So I watch CBC news, even though some say it’s just a propaganda tool for the gov’t and read the Guardian and Winnipeg Free Press – online (full disclosure – for free). Recently I discovered SubStack (so much good stuff out there) and this morning I read a string of comments about Bezos and the WaPo (I’m so woke) and learned (yes I’m slightly embarrassed that I didn’t know this, full disclosure – I had to check the spelling of his name) that he owned Amazon and is freaking rich. Anyway I also read folk who are calling for a boycott of Amazon in support of freedom of speech and democracy…my interpretation. So, after consulting with Linda (who doesn’t watch much Prime or likes me ordering books anyway) I’m cancelling my Amazon account today. I’ve also decided to ride this moral high ground (to mix my metaphors – I guess if I wrote…ride my white horse on this moral high ground, I’d be combining metaphors…ain’t I witty), hopefully with some humility at being part of questionable social media constructs (continual discernment needed) for so long, … I’m cancelling my Twitter / Z account due to Musk’s questionable way of being. That election is really messing with my life … darn Americans. Sorry about all the (…)s – that internal running commentary is annoying to me too.

A brief sidebar about me and social media – I’m sticking with FaceBook, mainly so when I blog  I can let folk know what I’m thinking and doing – announce my moral high ground in a humble way. As you may have read I’ve thought of cancelling FaceBook too. If I did I’m sure my life wouldn’t change that much, other than missing birthdays of people I don’t connect with. Continuing with FaceBook is primarily a way for this aging, introverted, contemplative, Five energy to stay engaged.

Leaving Amazon & X means I’ll have to pay more for books and some stuff and miss some brilliant comments by many interesting folk. BOO HOO And SubStack will provide more than enough spiritual, insightful comments. And I’ll be buying more local and supporting local booksellers, something I want to do more – so it’s a good thing on many levels and I do feel good doing it. All this is still somewhat white privilege and a deep desire to promote justice – so maybe it all works out in the end. And I’m still trying to listen to Love. Blessings for wisdom, peace, hope and love for us all, especially this week for our friends to the south.

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Lectio Divina 20jun24

I Know Love’s Presence

– before this Lectio Divina blog – a couple disclaimers. I may have mentioned in another blog, (I can’t remember everything I’ve written (disclaimer 1) that there are many psalms I have trouble relating to. I’m aware of how painful it is for many Christians when the Bible isn’t taken literally and I find that my experience of the LORD is often different than the psalmist’s. I can’t ask Love to do the things he wants … Psalm 55 is one of them. It’s good for me to remember that the Psalms are poetry and understand them that way. They continue to be an important part of Hebrew and Christian worship. They are like hymns … many have expressions about God I resonate with and some I don’t … in the same hymn. I sometimes think our theology is shaped as much by what we hear each other sing as by what we hear from our teachers and preachers. Throw in how our parents impact our understanding of God and no wonder things get interesting … but I’m starting to preach; so back to what my heart heard in Psalm 55 this morning.

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I’ve found Nan C. Merrill’s, Psalms For Reading: An Invitation to Wholeness helpful. I feel a bit guilty with the contrast between her and the original…but that’s what a paraphrase does. She helps me ‘listen to the Voice of Silence that speaks within” my own soul. In her Preface she assures folk that she is “in no way meant to replace the well-loved, still meaningful, and historically important Psalms of the Hebrew Scripture.” Rather she created “a companion, a dialogue, if you will, of one age speaking with a later age.” When I figure it out how to link a pdf to this blog, I’ll include a link to her version of Psalm 55. I’d be interested in what your heart heard as you read it. Here’s a nice Celtic musical version – https://tinyurl.com/3kpkz42k Now to the Lectio Divina, I prayed this morning.

Psalm 55

Lectio – words that stood out for me at first reading – too much noise and clamour of the enemy … so I went to Nan C. Merrill’s version (see above) and heard…

– I offered up my fears to the Beloved, and Love, heard my cry; I sought the one who ever listens; once again, I knew Love’s presence.

Meditatio – personal application – fears desensitizes one to Love’s presence – along with other things, substances…strong emotion, ideas, pain, etc. It happens and Love is always there…we live and move and have our being, in Love – like the air we breathe or water which fish breathe, sort of. Also I changed Merrill’s paraphrase because I like the present tense of “knowing” the Love…

Oratorio – prayer — Thank you Love for your presence in my life…that pretty constant sense of being in love with you. It brings so much comfort and peace. When I feel loved it’s so easy to love others. I know you forgive me when I get distracted. Please help me to stay aware of our love. Thanks.

– then I heard … no prob

Contemplatio — took this and my life into Centering Prayer

 

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Lectio Divina Monday 27may24

Wednesday 27may24 / 0830 / cell / 0

Psalm 1:

Lectio – words that stood out for me at first reading – counsel meditate prosper perish

Meditatio – personal application – these words made me think that who I listen to and how I listen influences the direction I face / go; towards the light or towards the dark.

Oratorio – Love may I find my delight in being grounded in you alone. Thanks for loving me and granting me the sense of loving you.

– scriptures from app: Lectionary – Common Worship: Services and Prayers for the Church of England, Church House Publishing, Aimer. NRSV is used for scripture except for Psalms which are translations from 2000 Common Worship psalter.

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What my heart heard in the monastery… graces / gifts / lessons I received … 

There were many things I learned while part of OCL that will remain with me and feed my soul for the rest of my life. But before I ramble on, I wanted to mention something significant I learned / heard / rec’d during the spiritual direction session I mentioned in the last blog. It was almost a  ‘duh’ moment – with Love’s big smile – I heard, “you’re still not part of a religious order after 70 years? Maybe  that’s a hint that it’s not to be.” Okay … that made sense … I got the message that I don’t have a monastic vocation, whether ancient or 21st century. It’s a good awareness to rest in. It is slightly disappointing – cause I was going to try another order / community that combined the spirituality of Cistercians,

Benedictines and Franciscans in New York – Center for Spiritual Imagination – https://www.spiritualimagination.org/monasticism/  thanks to Paul Swanson, Senior Program Designer @ CAC and @ https://contemplify.com . Blessings on them all. That “word” I heard that morning, was also a gentle reminder that my soul needs community; companions for the journey. I’ve been given / graced with a great group of folk, Grain of Wheat Church-Community and I think it’s time to be more intentional, whatever that might look like, to rest, study, labor and pray with them for the foreseeable future. 

Those four things – rest, study, labor, prayer were the 4 rhythms of life that OCL uses in continuity with traditional monastic communities. They were helpful guides during my time in the monastery and will continue to help me keep track of important ways of being / doing on the journey.

I think it’s important to explain some of my discernment in joining OCL before I write any more about the gifts from the monastery. Which, by the way, wasn’t quite as profound as James Finley’s experience, but important to my faith development. Jim writes books – I recommend them all, especially his latest … I only write blogs. Anyway, it took me awhile to decide to enter the monastery primarily because I didn’t want to appear super-spiritual to others, especially my friends. I’ve come to realise over the years that I have a mostly unconscious inner need for the approval / esteem / affection of others. This has a greater impact on me than I’m usually aware of. That’s why the Welcoming Prayer and Centering Prayer are so important to my journey – keeping me grounded in Love rather than my ego’s need for Affection, Power & Control and Security – Keating’s false programs for happiness. My desire to follow Love’s way has become more powerful than my fear of people thinking I’m weird or super-spiritual. And it’s all grace. I wouldn’t even have that desire except for Love. I haven’t figured out why it’s stronger in some than others. When I figure that out I may have to write a book. Anyway … a couple years ago, following my #1 discernment question / prime directive, of the time – “will _____ (in this case, joining OCL) help me experience more of Love?” I decided to do something fairly radical to open myself more to Love – join a religious order. I expected the intentionality of monastic spirituality would give me a deeper experience of Love. As mentioned in the previous blog somehow that discernment question changed from primarily a head thing to more of a heart thing. The question now is – “does this _____ feel like a loving thing to do?”  Anyway acknowledging the fear of rejection of people is a gift the monastery gave me, before I even joined. I still sorta care what others think but not as much. Taking the radical step to join OCL freed me a bit from the shadow of that desire. Now a days, I feel if my decisions help me be more loving, I’m good.

Another gift from the monastery is the wonderful folk I’ve met while there during various stages of entering OCL – foundations of contemplation with Sister Dixie, OCL and friends (Nov-Dec’21), postulancy (Jan-Aug’22), and as a novice (Sep’22-May’24). An expectation of being a novice was to be part of a formation group. There were four novices in Winnipeg so we actually met in person. I noticed that I  bonded pretty deeply, in a relatively short time, with some of those folks … even over Zoom. That isn’t my usual experience with humans. I’m sure it spoke to where they were at as much as where I was. Maybe the desire to notice and nurture love opens one to more heart to heart stuff happening. I’m grateful to the monastery for introducing to me to those younger folk seeking to know and nurture Love in their lives, so intentionally. I’m left with a deep hope for America, this world, the church and myself. The Spirit of the Living God is active and present in the world, despite the news. Who knew. And I may even be able to connect with folk in this crazy world; which seems to separate us from nature and each other rather than connect us – the blessing and curse of technology. I’m starting to preach, not my vocation, so back to the monastery…

Another expectation of novices was to was to do the Ignatian Spiritual Exercises, something I’d thot about for years, but never had enough motivation – now I did. I spent 32 weeks going  through the prayer meditations laid out in Kevin O’Brien’s, Ignatian Adventure – every day for an hour, including imaginative prayer, journalling, and meeting weekly with my spiritual director. I’m glad I did it even though I didn’t experience anything too profound or life changing – yet. One thing I learned / experienced was a new understanding and appreciation of Jesus, a gift I’ll carry the rest of my life. If you want to know more I’m always open for chatting over breakfast or a beer. I did appreciate the exercises so much I spent another 9 months and a wack of cash learning how to accompany folks wanting that prayer experience – with Brother Brian Hohmeier, OCL as a teacher https://www.orderofthecommonlife.org/ase . I grateful for the training which I believe is helping me be a better spiritual director / companion. Another gift of the monastery. 

I’m sure there are other ways the monastery helped me notice and nurture Love in my life but I’ll leave it here for now. As I did my final edit I realized that one of the reasons I wanted to add this blog to the record of my separating from the order, was my need for affection and in a more positive light … my sensitivity to others feelings – and a tendency to over think things and … I could probably find more reasons if I thought about it more. I want to leave on as positive a note as possible while being open about my reasons I outlined in my 2may24 blog, in that weird third person way. Thanks again for reading – as usual comments and questions are welcome. Blessings on us all as we find ways and companions to help our souls, minds and bodies notice and nurture the presence of Love in all we say and do. Here’s to joy in the journey. 

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Leaving the monastery…

There is a guy who’s pretty sure he’s been aware of a God all his life. He grew up in a pastor’s home but didn’t like all the rules that came with the God stuff he was hearing in Sunday School and summer camps. He decided not to follow his parents religious path and struck out on his own for 3 years or so and then with support of his sister’s friends, he decided it was only fair to try Christianity for three years, after all he knew the rules. A few months into this experiment he had the profound spiritual experience of being aware that Jesus was a real person and he needed to take Jesus and the Jesus way seriously as he journeyed the road of life. He decided to learn more about Jesus and the Bible and started down the road of Bible College study for a few years. During that time he learned that God is love and that he was primarily created to receive that Love and then worship, serve and do stuff for God. “Whatever helps me to experience Love” became his guiding principle on his life journey / spiritual pilgrimage.

Being open to experiencing Love included looking for a life companion, whom he met, married and had children with and now grandparents with. Seeking to experience Love led him to an intentional Christian community to journey with. Along the way he learned about and practiced a contemplative spiritual life at a monastery close to his home. There he trained to be a spiritual companion / spiritual director which gave him opportunities to exercise his primary gift / vocation of listening so others have an experience of Love.

OCLlogoAfter retiring from active employment he found a monastery / religious order which helped people notice and nurture the love of God. He joined the religious order as a novice and sorta moved into a virtual monastery. There he experienced good teaching and meaningful relationships with many other novices moving into the monastery. It was a wonderful place to study, pray, rest and labor together. Everyone was welcome to follow the 12 commitments / the rule. Then one of the commitments was changed, for clarity. They were informed that the order’s understanding of the Consecration of Love in Celibacy and Marriage was only for partners of opposite biological sex. The monastery was a safe place for celibate single folk, including those with same-sex attraction, but closed to gay folk invited to a life-long consecrated relationship. Outside the monastery there was no issue with “married” gay folk but in the monastery, they weren’t allowed. This caused a deep tension in this pilgrim and he spent many hours in conversation with Love and others – in the monastery and outside. He was aware that a monastery needs to have walls to keep the roof on and doors to keep stuff (good and bad) out & in – safety. However he wasn’t totally comfortable in a place that was so exclusive. And yet he knew he had be guided there by Love so what the heck was he to do.

A year or so previous to this change in the order, our pilgrim had experienced a profound shift in his “prime directive” / discernment question – what will help me experience Love more? He no longer felt the need to ask that question because he now felt so in love with Love that all he needed to ask was – what is the loving thing to do… for Love, for himself, for others, for the world.

Part of the expectation of novices in the monastery was to get together each month and talk about one of the commitments. A discussion with his small group about the commitment to Consecration of Love in Celibacy and Marriage was spent celebrating how much a gift from Love a marriage partner was. This discussion emphasized a way Love loves many folk, in or out of a monastery. In his next conversation with his spiritual director he was asked, “what does God want you to do?”… and as he opened his mind, heart and soul to whatever the loving thing to do was … in that sacred moment he came to see that for him the loving thing to do was to stay open to love and not close any doors to anyone. That meant leaving the monastery, separating himself from the order. So with a sad and contented heart he left the monastery and is now a more mobile spiritual pilgrim again. He knowswindingroad he need companions for the pilgrimage and is committed to spending more time with his present faith community. He feels a peaceful invitational energy in his soul that, despite the lack of certainty, there’s much love to live, so on he goes.

As usual questions or comments are welcome. Blessings on your pilgrimage, where ever you are and whom ever you’re with.

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Does Psalm 22 teach that God abandoned Jesus?  

Looks like I’m closing Lent ’24 with a blog too…miracles do happen. Most of this blog is material copied from the transcript of a video posted for training in the Apprenticeship in the Spiritual Exercises taught by Br. Brian Hohmeier, OCL. It was for people, including myself, taking the training to accompany folk wanting to do the St. Ignatian Spiritual Exercises / prayer retreat. Take that into consideration as you read it. I’ve received Brian’s blessing to post it with direct quotes in italics. Let me know what you think. 

It might be helpful to explain that St. Ignatius originally intended for this prayer retreat to be done in 30 days with the meditations divided into 4 weeks.  Nowadays the most common way of going through the Exercises is a “retreat in daily life,” also known as the 19th Annotation, which involves an eight-month program of prayer and meetings with a spiritual director, following St. Ignatius’s pattern of meditation, contemplation, and scripture reading. So the weeks are referred to as movements … 4 of them plus some opening weeks of orientation and preparation. 

In this training video Brian begins by reminding us students that the Spiritual Exercises help us be present to Jesus as Jesus has been present to us in the context of this story in which God has such love for God’s creation that God entered into it, right into the middle of its disorder and dysfunction and darkness, courageously united Godself to it in the Incarnation of Jesus and took on its weakness and its poverty, in order to tend its wounds and suffer its violence and take on its death and, only through this, give it life and restore it to relationship with God. 

And over this journey, the primary dynamic, the absolutely most important movement and grace we can desire through all of this, is love—that we would come to fall in love with Christ because in love we find our freedom, and in freedom we find our healing. 

And if we come to the Exercises wanting to know what it is God is inviting us to, the only thing that matters, we find in the end, are the responses that we make freely from love. 

But here, as we enter and move through Movement 3, that love actually isn’t pointing us to any chosen response or discerned resolution but rather only to an experience what we can call a “mystical identification” with Christ in his humanness, in a space of suffering in which we find him present to our own suffering and in which he invites us to be present to, to witness, to love him in his own suffering. It’s a place where we become one with him because he’s no longer the completely otherworldly mysterious alien superhuman inconceivable God made flesh; he’s the Man of Sorrows, fully human, fully human, like me, almost too much like me. How can I not understand him? How can I not know him? How can I not love him in that humanness. And this is the journey we take in Movement 3, seeing Christ’s vulnerability in the Last Supper and his agony in the Garden and his loneliness in the trial and in the act of being crucified and lifted up on the Cross. 

Through all of this, we are beckoned, we’re desired, we’re called just to remain with him. 

And yet in the midst of all this, it’s Matthew 27:45 that we find Jesus on the cross and we read these words: “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” which could cause us to ask, Did God abandon Jesus? There’s a lot of theology we can unpack here, …and Brian says that he believes this is a critical question for us to be aware of at a critical moment in the retreat for ourselves and retreatants. What follows spoke to my soul and spoke to the questions I had ignored for many years. Questions my Mom reminded me of in her Good Friday text to our family…the prime motivation to write this blog.

For many of us in the West, we may have been taught, maybe in theological sermons, maybe through hymns, that because Christ takes on sin in the moment of the crucifixion, God the Father turns away or hides His face from him. And this, the idea goes, is why Christ would of course cry out, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” But I (Brian) think that there are severe, severe theological and biblical or exegetical issues with this. And even more immediately, I want to draw our awareness to the disjunction or the dissonance between the story we’ve been journeying in, a story about God’s presence to all aspects in all parts of ourselves in this work of ongoing creation that embraces and works with and creatively interweaves our disorder into a redeemed creation, between this picture and the picture of a God who, when things are at their ugliest, withdrew from Jesus at the very moment we most identify with him. I mean, is this the “mystical identification” we’ve been setting people up for, if they’ve allowed themselves to receive that invitation to just remain with Jesus, to enter that darkness because Christ their love is there and that’s enough, only to find that when Christ is most human, most like them, God leaves the room? Are they becoming united in love to a Jesus that God then abandons? I want to be absolutely unequivocally clear in saying no. I believe God did not abandon or turn away from Christ, not for a solitary moment. 

I think this idea that the Father turns away from Christ, which we can actually say is a relatively new idea within the larger landscape of Church history doesn’t make sense in the larger story—and not just the story of the gospels but that told through the whole of scripture, shaped by the gospels and what it shows us, what it performs for us, about how God loves, how God is willing to love. 

Read Psalm 22 in conjunction with this scene. Because when we allow Christ to signal us to Psalm 22 (that’s what he’s doing in reading that verse out of Psalm 22—this was a pretty common way to cite a passage of Scripture in Jesus’s context, since they didn’t have verse numbers at this point, you just give the first lines and it signals the rest of the passage), here’s actually what we hear from the rest of the psalm as it continues. It goes: 

“But You, O Lord, do not be far away. Oh my help, come quickly to my aid. Deliver my soul from the sword, my life from the power of the dog. Save me from the mouth of the lion, from the horns of the wild oxen, You have rescued me. I will tell of your name to my brothers and sisters. In the midst of the congregation I will praise You. You who fear the Lord, praise Him. All you offspring of Jacob, glorify Him. Stand in awe of him all you offspring of Israel.” 

This is the same psalm from which Jesus quotes or recites “Why have you forsaken me?”—a little later, this the psalm says: 

“From You comes my praise in the great congregation. My vows I will pay before those who fear Him. The poor shall eat and be satisfied. Those who seek Him shall praise the Lord. May your hearts live forever!” 

Friends, I (Brian) think this is so, so important. It’s so important for us to get; it’s so important for our retreatants to get if they don’t. There is no abandonment in God. 

Instead, what Matthew shows us, what it uses Psalm 22 to show us, is that in the most despairing experience, when it feels like God has abandoned us, has turned God’s face from us, there is a reality underneath that, running deeper than that, that can hold us fast, that God does not turn away, does not shrink from us, doesn’t blink, but indeed is working, is accomplishing something in us as God hears our cries—which means God is present to us. 

And if God could bear to see the Son suffer, how much more can God withstand our suffering. If God could bear to be present in the face of all the sin and all the violence of the world heaped upon Christ in a single moment, how much more can God look upon us, in our sin, in our disorder and still love us? And finally, if we allow ourselves to become mystically united with Christ in suffering, we are right there in that place that God would not abandon, consequently united with the Father, who never abandons him, who looks on him and loves him. 

Yes the prophet Habakkuk did indeed write: 

“I will stand at my watchpost, and station myself on the rampart; I will keep watch to see what he will say to me, and what he will answer concerning my complaint.” 

I won’t deny that that is in our Bible. But Habakkuk finishes that same thought, that same verse, as complaint to God, saying: 

“Though the fig tree does not blossom, and no fruit is on the vines; though the produce of the olive fails, and the fields yield no food; though the flock is cut off from the fold, and there is no herd in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the Lord; I will exult in the God of my salvation. God, the Lord, is my strength; he makes my feet like the feet of a deer, and makes me tread upon the heights.” 

This is the Gospel. God’s eyes are not too pure to behold evil but, instead, by looking on us in love, God purifies. And God will not look away from the one God loves. Friends, this is everything. It truly is. So Brian encourages his students to hold this conviction for our retreatants, that we can carry it for them. 

And, in good spiritual director fashion he concludes, if this is something that we don’t believe, then let’s spend some time with that. No judgement or criticism just a desire to be open to what Love is thinking of and exploring why we think the way we do and our experience of that. When I first heard Brian his words spoke to my heart and soul. It was somehow comforting to hear him making sense of questions about the crucifixion that I ignored whenever they came up. His thoughts are in contrast to much of what I was taught and read (see McCall) and are more consistent with my present understanding of the Love that created and sustains the universe. What exactly happened that day on Golgotha is still mostly mystery to me … despite the theologians, hymnodists and preachers having it all figured out. The one thing that isn’t mystery is the love of Creator that I experience AND it is mystery (o those spiritual paradoxes) Like Steve Bell sings “O Love what are you thinking of…that you are mindful of us.

In our course work for that week Brian also included a scholarly reflection on Jesus “cry of dereliction” by Thomas H. McCall, “Was The Trinity Broken?” in Forsaken: The Trinity and the Cross, and Why It Matters, pp. 13-29. To over simplify McCall’s work, this chapter is a great summary of the modern understanding of the opening words of Psalm 22 which Jesus spoke on the cross. McCall quotes some of my favourite writers and commentators including Jürgen Moltmann, William Lane, Leon Morris. Then McCall contrasts that understanding with older Church teachings and gives a better understanding (IMHO) of why the opening words of Psalm 22 were put in Jesus’s mouth by Matthew and Mark.

Blessings on us all as we sit in this liminal Saturday…contemplating the dark. 

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Lent 2024

I’m going to try and give up procrastinating by writing a blog on this first Sunday of Lent. So what have I been listening to over the past month or so…maybe this will only be a monthly blog. As I reflect I realise I’ve heard a lot of things…so I need to refine that question a bit, maybe to what am I hearing today…from Love in particular, cause I’m still hearing the movie Linda and I watched last night pretty loud and clear. Maybe the strongest invitation I’m hearing is to write a blog. I’m going to ask for the grace to continue to hear that gentle encouragement until I post it, and edit it, and post it and… hence the 2 day delay…better late than never.

The next loudest thing I’m hearing is the invitation to enter into this Church season of Lent. Not really sure what that means for me yet but I’ll start with the traditional encouragement to step up / be more intentional with praying, fasting and alms giving and go from there. Sometimes its good not to have to reinvent the wheel. Tradition can be a blessing…sometimes.

Prayer: My New Year’s resolution or rather grace that I’m asking for in 2024 is to be more happy. I realized that if I’m happy the One who created me will be happy. Bringing joy to Creator is a good thing and being happy is OK too, especially for this melancholic, introverted aging soul. I’ve discovered the main way to be happy is to be / do what I was created to be…love, listen and labor creatively i.e. stained glass. All that to say this year I’m hoping I’m more happy by spending more time creating stained glass pieces. Spending more time in the studies doing my stained glass spiritual practise – prayer practise. It does feel good when the piece is finished and others enjoy it and Creator is happy we’re all happy so win/win/win…not that winning is what it’s all about and…

Fasting: My present “signature” on my emails is “Fasting during Lent is about making space through subtraction and making room for more love — love for God, my neighbor, and ourselves. Lent is a great time to practice absence so that presence increases. https://scottandclareloughrige.org/blog/what-will-you-give-up-and-what-will-you-add/  “ I’ve left the American spelling for “neighbour” seeing as that’s where Clare and Scott Loughrige live. I’m resisting promoting their wonderful book on the Enneagram – Spiritual Rhythms of the Enneagram: A Handbook for Harmony and Transformation – “now you know your number / energy space, now what?” Clare also wrote an interesting booklet – Motions of the Soul:

The Enneagram and Ignatian Spirituality – which I appreciated with the role of the Spiritual Exercises are beginning to play in my life. Fasting to make space for more love is a wonderful thing and so I’m limiting my leisure screen time…especially on Sunday. With all the books I have, less screen time – except for my Kindle – reading is a good thing. I’m also giving up ETOH for Lent. I passed on dry February and I’ve noticed that after a drink or so I’m less curious, and compassionate / loving – just wanna have fun. So I’m going to take a break from partying and make more room for Love…or party more soberly…lovingly…on Sundays only.

Almsgiving: Being generous without overthinking is hard for me … I seem to need reasons for giving … what the money I give will be used for etc.. It’s easy for my hamster brain wheel to imagine all kinds of things. Giving to those in need just because they ask or it’s being generous or just ‘cause … is a Lenten spiritual practise I’ve done before. Giving a toonie to the souls on the side of the road at the light without worrying that it’s probably going for booze or drugs – is being generous and it might be for food. Just for Lent of course. Hopefully I’ll continue to generous in a more rational and compassionate way.

I’ve discovered that limiting a behaviour which could be good or bad, screen time / ETOH / being naive, even for a little while, has a positive impact when limiting it doesn’t really matter as much. For example: limiting my leisure screen time – playing solitaire on my phone on Sundays only once, seems to make it easier to only play it only once during the week, when I’m justifiably needing a break. I’m guessing that reading instead of screen time during Lent will make it easier to pick up a book for a break rather than firing up the 1/2 dozen solitaire games on my phone. Although I must confess appreciating that endorphin rush when I win. Not sure a book will replace that. Going into the glass studio daily, even if it’s just to clean up will get me down there and who knows what creativity could happen – lots of patterns and glass. This is my latest co-creation.

I’ve learned / heard that good spiritual practises have a way of creating space in myself so Love has a chance to transform me – mind, body, heart and soul. I can’t force union with Christ but when I make space for union to happen I find Grace moves me closer to the heart of Love that energises and guides the whole universe to a better way / loving way of being.  As I wrap up this blog I find myself sorta gratefully looking forward to Lent 2024. It will be an interesting 40 days of praying / fasting / giving and transformation…Grace willing…and I know and experienced that She’s more than willing. Thanks be to Love. 

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Love is all…

Through these channels/words

I want to touch you

Touch you deep down

Where you live

Not for power but

Because I love you

So love the Lord

And in Him love me too

And in Him go your way

And I’ll be right there with you

– No Footprints – Bruce Cockburn

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I needed to make a disclaimer as I begin my blogging in 2024. Mainly because I’m hoping to blog more, hopefully weekly, and want my reasons for blogging to be clear as possible from the start, for myself as much as anything. This means, in part, that these blogs may not be as thought through as I previously desired … which kept me from publicly sharing many things I’ve heard from Love (my latest “naming” of that Mystery that created, empowers and sustains everything). I also really don’t want this blog to be a critique or about advice giving. So if you get that vibe from these blogs… please talk to me, maybe what I wrote triggered something in you that needs a conversation – which is advice giving, I slip into that mode so easily … and I really want to be about listening (check out my 21dec18 blog to read more about listening being my vocation / reason for being created https://listenwiththeearofyourheart.ca/2018/12/21/love-listen-create-part-2/) …and sharing what I’ve heard from Love … hopefully keeping as much ego (advice giving / critique) out of it as possible. And I’m still in the process of becoming 100% in union with Love and have a bit to go – so my writing may take on “tone”. I’m going to try really hard to only write what I hear from Love and then listen to my response to that and blog that, somehow. I’m hoping that writing what I hear from Love will be simply my way of sharing the love I’m experiencing which is an act of love to Love, myself and if other’s can pick up on the love, great…and I want this blog to primarily be about me reflecting on loving Love and letting Love know it. I counting on the process of thinking about what I hear and then putting that in words and seeing it on the screen to remind me of that love and my love and what goes around comes around…or something like that. It’s sorta hard to put in words, but I’m looking forward to the attempt and maybe others will find something here as well.

You may have got the theme of what my blogging will be primarily about. I will be using this blog to process my present relationship with Love…we’re in love and I believe I’ve been encouraged to write about it so here goes. It is a bit weird to be writing about being in love with Love / Creator / God, but that’s where I’m presently at so that’s what I’m writing about. The haiku I wrote this morning sorta says it simpler:

Love being in love

No expectations just love

Love being in love

I’m reminded how Mumford describes love in Sigh No More.

Love will not betray you, dismay or enslave you,
It will set you free
Be more like the man you were made to be.
There is a design,
An alignment to cry,
At my heart you see,
The beauty of love as it was made to be

I’d have written “Be more like the person, you were made to be.” but then I don’t sell millions of albums. I do have that desire for everyone to see “The beauty of love as it was meant to be.” Not my version of love but each person’s personal experience of the love that created, energizes and sustains all that is. O, by the way I just heard Audrey Assad and her wonderful cover of this tune. https://youtu.be/3IHOnfhpAb8?si=dwQW-qI4gEGnoBWg

Let me end these rambilings with on of my favourite lines about Love from Steve Bell (who has written many other wonderful songs about Love)

Oh Love, what are you thinking of?”

His question is one that personifies Love in the way that I have come to understand and experience the love of Love. It is a question I need to ask Love more. However we’re communicating more by simply loving each other nowadays – less words – and for an introverted soul, trying to be more contemplative, it’s a great way to start a new year. Blessing of Love for us all.

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In the hands of a loving God – 26dec23

In the hands of a loving God.”

She’s got the whole world in her hands.

She’s got the whole wide world in her hands.

She’s got the whole world in her hands.

She’s got this wild wonderful world… and everybody here, and everywhere … in her hands.

Is 2024 approaches and the joyful and, for me, somewhat anxiety raising gatherings of family, faith communities, and other social events recede into memory, this morning I am contemplating “resting in the hands of a loving God.”

One thing I become aware of is these words are to comfort my soul as Kathleen returns home to Berwick, Nova Scotia, 2500 kms by plane. The first time she’s been away from her 30 month old daughter – for this far and long. She can’t fly out of the hands of a loving God so in a sense we are still together “in the hands of loving God.” May that somehow comfort her, Adley-Jo – who misses her mom when she can’t see her in the house, and all of us who love her dearly and will miss her wise warm positive regulating energy.

“Resting in the hands of a loving God” also comforts my soul and mind after relating to those I love but don’t often connect with – family and friends. I now know things, their joys and challenges, that quickly slip my mind with months of separation. Our lives are so rich and full, maybe these gatherings and story times are gifts to each other as we share our joys and release some of the pain that is part of living. It’s good for this introverted, slightly socially anxious soul that gatherings can be gifts of blessing and healing – if I let myself “rest in the hands of a loving God.” Times so needed in a world experiencing so much pain and confusion.

It’s comforting to sense, as the holiday season comes to an end and we return to our respectful homes and institutes of higher learning, that we are all still in the hands of a loving God, and therefore still together in a mysterious comforting way. Thanks be to Love. Alleluia. Bismallah. Baruch Adonai. Praise to the One. Thanks be to Love.

From Stephen’s iPhone

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Lectio Divina – Wednesday 31may23

Wednesday 31may23 / 0849 / cell / .5

Visit of Mary to Elizabeth feast day – scriptures from app: Lectionary – Common Worship: Services and Prayers for the Church of England, Church House Publishing, Aimer

Zephaniah 3:17bhe will rejoice over you with gladness, he will renew you in his love;

Psalm113:5 Who is like the Lord our God, that has his throne so high, yet humbles himself to behold the things of heaven and earth? 6 He raises the poor from the dust and lifts the needy from the ashes,

Romans 12: 9 Let love be genuine; hate what is evil, hold fast to what is good; 10 love one another with mutual affection; outdo one another in showing honour. 11 Do not lag in zeal, be ardent in spirit, serve the Lord. 15b…do not claim to be wiser than you are.

Luke 1:45 And blessed is she who believed that there would be a fulfilment of what was spoken to her by the Lord.’ 46 And Mary said,‘My soul magnifies the Lord, 47 and my spirit rejoices in God my Saviour, 48 for he has looked with favour on the lowliness of his servant. Surely, from now on all generations will call me blessed; 49 for the Mighty One has done great things for me, and holy is his name.

Lectio – scriptures in bold are the ones that initially “spoke” to me.

Meditatio – personal application – seems like Love is on our side…grateful for that. Rejoicing, Renewing, Raising, Relating, Regarding with favor – re-writing it helps it to “stick”…will trust Spirit to help that too.Chesed tattoo

Oratio – Thanks Lord for the above. May I have the grace to be aware of how you are Rejoicing, Renewing, Raising, Relating, Regarding me today and always. Forgive me when I miss the mark and get distracted by stuff. Thanks for your chesed…Love you.

love you too…keep keeping on; any suggestions?; good to remember that my ways / thoughts aren’t your ways and thoughts, to anthropomorphize myself…and my pace is usually slower than yours; thanks I will try and “trust in the slow work of God” thanks Teilhard; yeah, good guy that Teilhard, blessings my beloved; amen

Contemplatio – took this and my life into Centering Prayer.

Reflections on this post: The tattoo of the Hebrew word ‘chesed’ is mine, a permanent reminder of the steadfast love of the LORD. The link to Teilhard de Charden’s prayer is to the Ignatian Spirituality webpage.  I can’t endorse everything about Jesuits but I just finished their Spiritual Exercises – 19 annotation as step one in my noviciate in OCL  and my relationship with Jesus was definartely deepened through that 32 week prayer retreat. FYI – the next step in the noviciate is a course of study which I’m pretty sure will be some training with Brother Brian so I can be a spiritual director for those wanting to do the Spiritual Exercises. Here’s that link if you’re interested in learning more about that training.

It is with some trepidation I’ve included some of my personal communique with the Holy One as part of the Oratio movement. I put in italics what I imagine the Holy One saying to me – I want to listen as much as talk so… I hesitate to include this deeply personal content because I don’t want to even hint that I’m somehow special – hearing the voice of the Creator AND part of my “showing up” on this blog is letting you all know how Love and I relate…it’s not traditional – it’s deeply personal, not everyone’s experience. AND my prayer and hope for everyone, to have some kind of personal experience of chesed – “The steadfast love of the LORD never ceases / His mercies never come to an end / They are new every morning / New every morning, great is thy faithfulness O LORD / Great is Thy faithfulness”… to quote a few lines from a song by Edith McNeil we’ve sung at GoWC-C forever. Peace and love to you all, now and always, as we walk this pilgrimage of faith and life together.

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