I am in the woods on Mount Subasio above Assisi, Italy, at a sacred place of prayer called La Carceri. It’s July 20, 2014. I am on a pilgrimage, thrilled to be praying in this holy place where St. Francis and the early friars spent much time in contemplation.
I too am in contemplation on this holy ground. I am pondering what I just heard preached during the Mass, where our Franciscan pilgrimage group gathered around a stone altar underneath some tall trees.
I was reminded that the path to holiness is a journey of struggle. Even though we’re living a religious life, we’re just as human as everyone else. And, when we’re real with ourselves, we can admit that much of our life is spent wrestling with the reality of our own frailty, our own sinfulness. St. Francis spent more than 200 days in hermitage each year, even while admitting that…
The last time I wrote, I mentioned I was open to going on summer adventures. I wrote this in metaphorical language and I prayed that God would bless all of us in our deep exploring.
God is bigger than metaphor. Living the Gospel is always a great adventure.
I have been blessed, indeed. My summer is half way over and I have been enriched and enlightened by a lot of great activity: studying theology at Catholic Theological Union,my community’s assembly, fun with sisters, family and friends, travel, writing and sharing poetry and participating in a young nun gathering in California.
I have also been doing some listening. In my adventures, music is often my companion. This song, especially, has been speaking to me:
Much of my life is about prayer and contemplation, this is the main activity I am about as a Franciscan sister. Right now, I am thankful for the time and space to seep up God’s sacred presence all over the place, even in my adventurous travels and fun.
No matter where I am, I try to be still and open, to really lean and listen to God’s stirring in my heart- because that’s a greater adventure than exploring a city or a giant forest.
When I am open, I get to experience “kingdom come.”
When I am awake, I am energized by God who is like a “burning ring of fire.”
I believe, God is calling each of us to greater growth, wisdom, development. It’s the love of God that enlivens and energizes us. With God, we keep evolving. God’s power is deep within us, God’s ways are written on our hearts.
This is ancient stuff.
Moses said to the people: “If only you would heed the voice of the LORD, your God, and keep his commandments and statutes that are written in this book of the law, when you return to the LORD, your God, with all your heart and all your soul. “For this command that I enjoin on you today is not too mysterious and remote for you. It is not up in the sky, that you should say, ‘Who will go up in the sky to get it for us and tell us of it, that we may carry it out?’ Nor is it across the sea, that you should say, ‘Who will cross the sea to get it for us and tell us of it, that we may carry it out?’ No, it is something very near to you, already in your mouths and in your hearts; you have only to carry it out.” – Deuteronomy 30: 10-14
Yes, God is moving us into new ways, into an exciting new Gospel-centered future. Are we open? We must be open to really carry it out! God help us, Amen!
I love how I can be barefooted most of the time during the summer. I love this time of year. Walking around barefooted has an effect. I am grounded again. Grounded means that I get reconnected with God, myself, the earth, and people I love. While that happens, I am restored.
But, I am not able to settle. Nope, it doesn’t take long until little Gospel-living questions become exposed like insects. They land and tickle my skin, they buzz in my ears, sometimes they land in my mouth; bratty little bugs! I could swat them out if I wanted, I could ignore them, or run away. Naw, instead I am trying to let these questions have a life of their own.
Here they come, those wild creatures: can I live more simply? Can I be stripped of privilege? Am I really sharing the love of Christ? Is it obvious I am a Christian by the choices I make? What is God calling me to do today so that I grow? Am I happy? Is this the life I want to live? Am I living like Jesus?
I’m not sure. I am praying for guidance on all that stuff right now. I am also learning to befriend these questions. It might be a bit like playing with my Bug Bottle when I was a girl. I would capture creatures from the wild, put them into a container, observe their life and learn all I could. A lot of discovery can happen when we sit still and pay attention to things that squirm or bother.
There’s one little question that seems to stick out in the swarm: How can my attempts at Gospel living bring me closer to the types of people who Jesus was most scrutinized for hanging out with?
Again, I feel a bit stumped. But, this little video inspired me to remember I must cross lines, even poverty lines. It’s sort of like going on an adventure; heading off to explore the woods like a kid.
Wow, I wonder what I’ll get to see during these summer adventures! May God bless all of us in our deep exploring, Amen!
Lately my spirit has been contemplating what it really means to be poor and surrender all. If I admit that nothing at all is mine, and truly everything is God’s, then what will become of me? If I give up my possessions and follow Jesus, certainly my life shall be transformed. But, what if I also give up my dreams, desires, hopes, pride, ideas, time, preferences, feelings and thoughts? Nothing at all is mine, all is gift that is temporary and belongs to God. I am asked to pass the gift.
Maybe the the surrendering will transform me. Can I stop clinging from the outcomes that I desire too? Can I truly be open and trust? Will I let Love lead the way?