The wisdom from heaven waits to drop on us like rain in spring. When we want our souls to be drenched in that wisdom, we need only be quiet and observant to each moment that is before us. Those who practice awareness in the moment find that giving a word in season and even hearing a word in season is natural and effortless. Wrestling with the past or fantasizing about the future stops our powers of observation, and the words from heaven often go unnoticed. So, stop right now. Be still. Let the drops from heaven fall gently on you. ~ Renee Miller … [Read more...]
St. Theresa's Prayer
May today there be peace within. May you trust God that you are exactly where you are meant to be. May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith. May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given to you. May you be content knowing you are a child of God. Let this presence settle into your bones, and allow your soul the freedom to sing, dance, praise and love. It is there for each and every one of us. … [Read more...]
Burnout (On Vocation, Part 4)
Burnout ... results from trying to give what I do not possess...Burnout is a state of emptiness, to be sure, but it does not result from giving all I have: it merely reveals the nothingness from which I was trying to give in the first place. -- Parker J. Palmer, Let Your Life Speak: Listening for the Voice of Vocation … [Read more...]
On Vocation, Part 3
[Vocation] comes from listening. I must listen to my life and try to understand what is is truly about...Vocation does not mean a goal that I pursue. It means a calling that I hear. Before I can tell my life what I want to do with it, I must listen to my life telling me who I am. -- Parker J. Palmer, Let Your Life Speak: Listening for the Voice of Vocation Having just returned from my synod's annual candidacy retreat, vocation and call were pushed to the front of my mind. Also, it was Advent and I was surrounded by the example of Mary and her willingness and openness to accept without understanding the call of God. A call that meant at best a very difficult time for her in her culture and which at worst could mean her death. In addition, she gave her assent without really understanding the HOW - it's mystery, my child. I, unlike Mary, am not good at this mystery stuff - I want to have the how and why clearly defined prior to taking a step in any direction. One of the pastor’s at the retreat brought up the following conundrum: “I love words. I often read passages in books, even sermons, which state the things of God much better than I ever could. Why should I preach with my words when I could just read the eloquent words of others.†Why indeed? I've always thought that my patron saint should be Jonah. (Of course, there are two problems with this line of thinking. First, Lutherans definitely don't have patron saints. Second, Jonah was/is no saint - not even beautified come to think of it.) Jonah who received his call to the people of Nineveh, decided against said call and promptly headed off in the opposite direction to Tarshish. Now there's a saint I can relate to - out and out defiance! Of course, there was that whole business of the storm, the fish and being unceremoniously vomited up on the shore that eventually made Jonah, grudgingly, willing to head off to Nineveh. Contrasted with Mary's willingness to accept God's plan for her as … [Read more...]
Transformation (Waiting, Part 3)
Take delight in the Lord, and he will give you the desires of your heart. (Psalm 37:4, NRSV) It is so easy for us to lose our focus and shift our sight away from God. With all of the distractions in our lives -- it's amazing that we manage to achieve a God focus as often as we do! With discipline and practice we can learn to reconnect with God and to bask in the light of his love for us. The more regularly that we take time to reconnect -- the less distance that develops between us and God. Just as an athlete must train regularly in order to maintain optimum fitness and to achieve the development of the skills that are required to succeed in their sport, so to, we must train in order to maintain our connection with the Divine -- that all important connection that grounds us and provides us with the firm foundation that we need to survive. Staying open and actively practicing connecting with God provides the key to our transformation. We were created for a purpose and gifted accordingly. Our Father loves us and desires to give us the desires of our hearts. We can rest assured in the confidence of this promise and thus boldly approach God with our deepest desires. As we approach, we lay our desires open before Him and release them into his loving arms. This is not an easy task! It can only happen through the faith and trust that we have nurtured during our regular times of prayer. Praying provides the vehicle that we use to span the distance between ourselves and God. Praying transforms us and brings our will (desires) into align with God’s will (desires) for us. When we pray our deepest desires, we are opening our desires and ourselves up to God. God honors our opening of ourselves with the slow steady process of transforming us and our desires and preparing us to receive our transformed desire. The time lag between our initial awareness of the desire and its fulfillment is the time of personal transformation required on our part required to enable … [Read more...]
The Monk (Waiting, Part 1)
the following is an except from Sue Monk Kidd's When the Heart Waits: Spiritual Direction for Life's Sacred Questions Winter lumbered toward spring. ... Wait, God seemed to whisper. But another voice rose up in me and around me, a sensible, collective voice insisting that waiting was a huge procrastination, an anachronism, a nice idea, maybe, but something misplaced in the fast-paced, demanding world of today. Besides, I didn't want to wait. Waiting seemed the rawest kind of agony. I wanted God to simply whisk away the masks I had spent most of my life fashioning, to hoist up from my repressed well the lost and neglected parts of myself, to solve my problems, heal my wounds, and alleviate the inexplicable sense of discontent and pain I was feeling. And mind you, I wanted all of this now, immediately, or at the very least soon. It was at this point that I traveled to St. Meinrad Archabbey for a retreat. One day after morning prayers, I walked to the edge of the pond and sat on the grass. I listened to the wind sigh over the water and tried to be still, to simply be there and wait in the moment. But almost instantly my inner chaos rose up. The need to keep moving, to act, to solve everything overpowered me. I got to my feet. As I returned to the guest quarters, I noticed a monk, ski cap pulled over his ears, sitting perfectly still beneath a tree. There was such reverence in his silhouette, such tranquil sturdiness, that I paused to watch. He was the picture of waiting. Later I sought him out. "I saw you today sitting beneath the tree -- just sitting there so still. How is it that you can wait so patiently in the moment? I can't seem to get used to the idea of doing nothing." He broke into a wonderful grin. "Well, there's the problem right there, young lady. You've bought into the cultural myth that when you're waiting you're doing nothing." Then he took his hands and placed them on my shoulders, peered straight into my eyes and said, "I hope you'll hear what … [Read more...]


