and so
on this most amazing day
it was while cocooned by the presence
I started to pray for my friends
and
suddenly
faint at first
felt more than heard
horses
thundering hooves shaking the ground
nostrils flaring
muscles glistening and magnificent in their rippling
racing from afar
coming ever nearer
until I was one with them and the shuddering land
covered in earth ground to dust by their racing feet
their rhythm perfect
each one perfectly in tune with the other
there were many
and yet they ran as one
in their embrace
we ran as one
there was never weariness
only a desire to reach the horizon
and then the next horizon
knowing all the while
it was not our horizon
but his horizon
what a run
Tuesday, January 01, 2008
dance moment
some exist for many years
but only come alive when released
to breathe unrestricted
in the open
with the fields stretched wide before them
the view unrestricted by walls and boundaries
able to find a mountain top in the darkest valley
and hear the gurgle of the river deep in the desert
just as a wild purebred stallion cannot function in a stall
one created to be free
never completely fully develops with one limb trapped
there is a dance to this season
an unrestricted dance of living
banners unfurled
feet unchained
heart open
full of risk
full of hope
full of peace
full of joy
entering
being
leaving
not yet arriving
but on the way
but only come alive when released
to breathe unrestricted
in the open
with the fields stretched wide before them
the view unrestricted by walls and boundaries
able to find a mountain top in the darkest valley
and hear the gurgle of the river deep in the desert
just as a wild purebred stallion cannot function in a stall
one created to be free
never completely fully develops with one limb trapped
there is a dance to this season
an unrestricted dance of living
banners unfurled
feet unchained
heart open
full of risk
full of hope
full of peace
full of joy
entering
being
leaving
not yet arriving
but on the way
baptism moment
my fingers cannot type fast enough
so I simply release them to find their own rhythm
to dance their own dance
some words caught
some not
it doesn’t matter
for they are not my words to own
and it is not my dance to dance
the silence pregnant with gentle tapping
like tiny feet running through my heart
there is a perfume in the air
the aroma of a rare flower
that blooms where not many notice
and fewer still stop to see
a gurgle of laughter erupts
like a bubbling brook rising from within
then a sudden baptism in a gentle washing of falling water
wombed in a song
cocooned in wonder
I rest
his beating heart
my only pillow
so I simply release them to find their own rhythm
to dance their own dance
some words caught
some not
it doesn’t matter
for they are not my words to own
and it is not my dance to dance
the silence pregnant with gentle tapping
like tiny feet running through my heart
there is a perfume in the air
the aroma of a rare flower
that blooms where not many notice
and fewer still stop to see
a gurgle of laughter erupts
like a bubbling brook rising from within
then a sudden baptism in a gentle washing of falling water
wombed in a song
cocooned in wonder
I rest
his beating heart
my only pillow
Saturday, December 29, 2007
lingering moments
as snow falls
during this deepening of winter
I yet linger
near a manger
with the simple heart of a child
and aging bent knees of surrender
daring
in adoring awe
to gaze upon the face
of God
and
I wonder at this God
who would so risk
entrusting himself
to the care of man
wanting to go and tell
yet unable to move
I am captivated by this heart
beating in a tiny naked chest
and can only burrow deeper
and deeper
into these silent moments
between mystery
and revelation
during this deepening of winter
I yet linger
near a manger
with the simple heart of a child
and aging bent knees of surrender
daring
in adoring awe
to gaze upon the face
of God
and
I wonder at this God
who would so risk
entrusting himself
to the care of man
wanting to go and tell
yet unable to move
I am captivated by this heart
beating in a tiny naked chest
and can only burrow deeper
and deeper
into these silent moments
between mystery
and revelation
Friday, December 28, 2007
Thursday, December 27, 2007
lily moment
snow and ice
hold the earth imprisoned
yet
somewhere it seems
a lily is shedding its perfume
how strange
for it is winter
and lilies
do not bloom
in the snow
Friday, December 21, 2007
Friday moment
there is a constant yearning within me
to seek the hidden places of my world
mountains
forests
woods
to find a place where I am really alone with God
where my human horizons are somewhat limited
so my spiritual horizons might grow without distractions
a place where I am there
not for myself
but for others
a place where closing the wings of my intellect
opens the door of my heart
the silence strips me
the Lord of this silence also strips me
I come because I am tired
and desire only to rest on the breast of my Beloved
for to touch God
I must touch humanity
and there has been much human touching this season
the silent stillness comes to greet me
and lead me further into advent
to the expected one
the child in the cave
the child who is God
there is a stillness
holy stillness in these moments
and I
I am cocooned within this cradle of stillness
into which the Word
who came from heaven
comes to rest
the stiller the water
the more perfect the reflection
to seek the hidden places of my world
mountains
forests
woods
to find a place where I am really alone with God
where my human horizons are somewhat limited
so my spiritual horizons might grow without distractions
a place where I am there
not for myself
but for others
a place where closing the wings of my intellect
opens the door of my heart
the silence strips me
the Lord of this silence also strips me
I come because I am tired
and desire only to rest on the breast of my Beloved
for to touch God
I must touch humanity
and there has been much human touching this season
the silent stillness comes to greet me
and lead me further into advent
to the expected one
the child in the cave
the child who is God
there is a stillness
holy stillness in these moments
and I
I am cocooned within this cradle of stillness
into which the Word
who came from heaven
comes to rest
the stiller the water
the more perfect the reflection
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
advent moment
God's astounding
and radical intervention
in our human history
cannot be contained in the tame
and timid
displays of Christmas lights
catchy slogans
or the exchange of gifts
advent confronts us once again
with God’s unparalleled effort
to communicate the message
that all humankind is embraced
and held close
by a God of love
Jesus Christ has come
is present with us
and will come again
in final victory
when all darkness
pain
and evil will be no more
and radical intervention
in our human history
cannot be contained in the tame
and timid
displays of Christmas lights
catchy slogans
or the exchange of gifts
advent confronts us once again
with God’s unparalleled effort
to communicate the message
that all humankind is embraced
and held close
by a God of love
Jesus Christ has come
is present with us
and will come again
in final victory
when all darkness
pain
and evil will be no more
Monday, December 17, 2007
hug moment
offer hugs
to those who look as though they need them
and
perhaps
even more important
listen to their stories
Thursday, December 13, 2007
explaining moments
it is in the wondrous
extraordinary
awesome
beautiful
tremulous
silence of God
I come to know who God is
where I learn of God Himself
through God Himself
for me
I must continuously find a place
where I can enter into this silence of God
and meet His Word
Christ
in that silence
where I can wait for that revelation
and not rush
or force
or tear at the hem of His mystery
where I wait for God
to explain
whatever it is
He wants to explain
extraordinary
awesome
beautiful
tremulous
silence of God
I come to know who God is
where I learn of God Himself
through God Himself
for me
I must continuously find a place
where I can enter into this silence of God
and meet His Word
Christ
in that silence
where I can wait for that revelation
and not rush
or force
or tear at the hem of His mystery
where I wait for God
to explain
whatever it is
He wants to explain
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
answer moment
I have been asked what God is doing in heaven.
I answer;
He has been giving his Son birth eternally,
is giving him birth now
and
will go on giving him birth forever.
will go on giving him birth forever.
The Father
being in labor,
as a woman
giving birth to a child,
in every virtuous soul. -
Meister Eckhart
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
truth moment
the wolf
will live with the lamb
the panther
lie down with the kid
calf
lion
and
fat-stock beast together
with a little boy to lead them
the cow and the bear will graze
their young will lie down together
the lion will eat hay like the ox
the infant will play over the den of the adder
the baby will put his hand into the viper's lair
no hurt
no harm will be done
on all my holy mountain
for the country will be full of knowledge of Yahweh
as the waters cover the sea
Isaiah 11:6-9
Monday, December 10, 2007
faithful moment
a good man is not a perfect man
a good man is an honest man
faithful and unhesitatingly responsive
to the voice of God in his life
John Fisher
Saturday, December 08, 2007
Saturday moment
conviction of sin
is the threshold
of an understanding of God
it is through panging pains of repentance
crashing into man's respectable goodness
the door opens into the Kingdom
then
the Holy Spirit
producer of these agonies
begins the formation of the Son of God in the life
dare we pray for the gift of tears
is the threshold
of an understanding of God
it is through panging pains of repentance
crashing into man's respectable goodness
the door opens into the Kingdom
then
the Holy Spirit
producer of these agonies
begins the formation of the Son of God in the life
dare we pray for the gift of tears
Friday, December 07, 2007
Bethlehem moments
God of December darkness
and Christmas light
deepen my longing
heighten my expectation
make pregnant my hope
I know that within my heart is a Bethlehem
a place where light shines
with tender memories
a place where angelic voices sing
loud and clear
a place of wonder and awe
delight and calm
God of December darkness
and Christmas light
journey with me during these days
so that I may know
and prize
my Bethlehem moments
amen
Thursday, December 06, 2007
family moment
yesterday
was spent with my brothers
today
has been spent with my sisters
family is a wonder
being a part
of a whole
there are no words really
just a knowing
of belonging
of loving
and being loved
no competition
simple acceptance
resting
Thursday moment
I went for a walk very early this morning
silence and stillness enveloped all
winter solitude
in a world of one color
winter solitude
in a world of one color
only the sound of wind
in my ears
in my heart
I am in love
with this Wind
of the sound
Sunday, December 02, 2007
foot washing moment
the basin
filled with the water of His willingness
to suffer
for us
whose feet are dirty
this same water
in the basin
is available for us to use for one another
to offer to another who has been exposed in a weakness
or who has offended us personally
too often we sling mud
rather than humbling ourselves
with the girding of a towel
Saturday, December 01, 2007
prayer moment
prayer is not words
ideas
moments of feeling holy
prayer is the moaning of all that is unanswered
and
unfinished in us
prayer is the ache
of the unbreathed breath
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