– The Three Stages of the Interior Life by Rev. Reginald Garrigou-Lagrange, O.P
in your life, is to decide to pray daily.
--- Ralph Martin
In the past I’ve had musings about how well I am leading my life, the things that make me anxious. Through reading and meditation, I have found some thoughts which eased my anxiety(Matt 6:25). Friends have suggested I share them. This blog is not to voice my opinions, seek converts, or convince you of anything. I only seek to share the truth as it is given to me. I dedicate these words to St. Paul, the great evangelist, and pray that he may in some way inspire me, and you, as we go forward
I feel that some may be glancing at this blog from time to time to see what may be of interest. Others may believe that some of these words are mine only, a personal story to be read about me and my thoughts – which too often may appear “heavy or preachy.”
That is not why I write, nor why you should consider reading.
I really don’t believe anything I write is “interesting”. If that is what you seek, there are more fun-filled sites to entertain you. My words are personal sometimes, true, but only insofar as they pertain to answers I have perceived to calm my own anxieties, my worries, my stresses in this life, and I believe my experiences may help calm your fears also. Yes, that is sometimes heavy stuff. “Do Not Be Anxious” IS the title of this blog.
And there are some words I write (or re-present from others) that are not meant for me. I get no great insights from them, yet I believe them important. I feel compelled to write them even as I am sometimes compelled to sneeze. I can’t stop it, and I don’t know why. Perhaps there are some small “germs” in the words that you are meant to catch out of the air.
I spend time most mornings in meditation. Sometimes ten minutes, sometimes an hour. Usually I read some words of The Liturgy of the Hours, Scripture or saintly authors, and my mind ponders. Sometimes I write. It is in that spirit, words to be meditated upon, as I do, that I write this blog.
If you read these words in that serious spirit, asking of God: “Lord, what would you have me do?” and still come away with nothing of value from these words --- then laugh!! At least in that way they will make you feel better. And the laughter will relieve, even if for only a moment, your anxieties. And then the time I spent writing this will have been worth it.
Never let evil talk pass your lips; say only the good things men need to hear, things that will really help them. Do nothing that will sadden the Holy Spirit with whom you were sealed against the day of redemption. Get rid of all bitterness, all passion and anger, harsh words, slander, and malice of every kind. In place of these, be kind to one another, compassionate, and mutually forgiving, just as God has forgiven you in Christ. (Eph 4: 29-32)
Tom, this great. Really, really good. As I have been reading your blog over the past year or so, I can see from afar how much God is working on you and your spiritual changes. I think I posted something a few weeks ago about how Father at Mass just before Lent said the purpose of Lent is to increase our charity. And I wasn't really clear that he didn't mean charity as in "acts of donations" but rather as an increase in our love of God and our neighbor - change in us to have more compassion and tenderness toward our neighbor, a felt inclination that may express itself in a variety of ways, true love.
ReplyDeleteAnd now God has enlightened you to see the connection between humility and charity! I often think that the Gnostics were able to make headway because of sometimes it is hard to get across God's ways via human language. We use words, but they can sometimes obscure and hide a meaning instead of clarifying it. We use "charity" and people might automatically think donating to a good cause. Or we use "humility" and we think "humiliation." In his own humility, when people tried to praise St. Francis, he would say, I am what I am in God's judgement: no more, and no less. People's opinion, even his own estimation of himself, did not matter. Only what God saw and judged was true and trustworthy. So Francis kept trying, and did not judge even himself.
When it comes to humility, I sometimes think of a field of wildflowers. Taken as a whole, the field is beautiful because of them. Taken individually, which one is more beautiful or more of a miracle than the next? You or I may prefer one to another, and so we pick the one we prefer, but oh look, there is a particularly beautiful daisy , but then look over there, there is a really phenomenal buttercup! But then look there,....and so on. And so all the flowers, each one, are particularly beautiful, if we have eyes to see. And so, is it not true of people? And what mother doesn't love each of her children for who they are individually? What Father in heaven doesn't do the same, even more, since He sees us as He created us?
What parent enjoys hearing a child say, "I am better than my brother (sister)."? Why would God want us saying that?
It's a matter of seeing. And that is why I LOVE the story of the blind Bartimaeus, who, when Jesus asks, what do you want of Me, he says, "Lord, I want to see." Yes Lord, me too, I want to see.
God bless, Tom. Thanks for sharing your spiritual journey with us. ~ Fran