EVERYDAY ENCOUNTER WITH GOD
Pastor Sylvia's Enconters with God in the Midst of Everyday Life
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Living in Wonder
Spring is my favorite season to experience wonder and delight. A new
house is a great place to be when God gets busy with dirt, seeds, water,
and a little sunlight. Our yard suddenly woke up! I’m not exactly sure
what all the “green things” are, but some of them are quite robust and
growing at a startling rate. (Is it just me, or do weeds grow faster
than plants you value?)
To the atheist who says God has given no evidence of His existence, I
invite you to walk with me through our yard in spring. Every bud, each
blade of new grass is a miracle, whether I know the name or not.
Today while I was pulling the obvious weeds and planting red geraniums
in the front of the house, I was so grateful for the gift of simply
being present with myself and the Holy Spirit. It reminded me of a scene
from the movie, “Shawshank Redemption:”
Andy locks himself in the warden's office, puts a record on the
turntable and sets the prison intercom microphone near the speaker. The
music pervades and suffuses the entire prison. Red, the narrator, says,
"I have no idea to this day what those two Italian ladies were singing
about. Truth is, I don't want to know. Some things are best left unsaid.
I'd like to think they were singing about something so beautiful, it
can't be expressed in words, and makes your heart ache because of it. I
tell you, those voices soared higher and farther than anybody in a gray
place dares to dream. It was like some beautiful bird flapped into our
drab little cage and made those walls dissolve away, and for the
briefest of moments, every last man in Shawshank felt free."
We all need to be lifted out of the ordinary from time to time. Music,
art, nature, a meaningful conversation—when we are able to experience
something extraordinary, we see ourselves and God slightly different
moving forward. Whatever touches our humility and helps us to accept our
humanity, becomes an agent of change.
Richard Rohr writes, “All the truly
transformed people I have ever met are characterized by what I would
call radical humility. They are deeply convinced that they are drawing
from another source; they are simply an instrument. Their genius is not
their own; it is borrowed. They end up doing generative and expansive
things precisely because they do not take first or final responsibility
for their gift; they don’t worry too much about their failures, nor do
they need to promote themselves. Their life is not their own, yet at
some level they know that it has been given to them as a sacred trust.”
I love Rabbi Chaim Stern’s prayer, “Days pass and the years vanish, and
we walk sightless among miracles. Lord, fill our eyes with seeing and
our minds with knowing; let there be moments when Your Presence, like
lightning, illumines the darkness in which we walk. Help us to see,
wherever we gaze, that the bush burns unconsumed. And we, clay touched
by God, will reach out for holiness, and exclaim in wonder: How filled
with awe is this place, and we did not know it!” (Taken from the Mishkan
T’filah, A Prayer for Shabbat)
I hope to be filled with awe wherever God has placed me. |
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