My God my bright abyss into which all my longing will not go once more I come to the edge of all I know and believing nothing believe in this. • Christian Wiman I am afraid to jump. When I was a little girl, my big extended family of grandparents, uncles, aunts and cousins metContinue reading “Lisa Dye: Jump!”
Category Archives: Spiritual Formation
More on “Playing the Music”
Picking up on yesterday’s post, here few more thoughts on “playing the music”… • • • Last night we went to a spring intermediate school band and choral concert (5th and 6th grade). My grandson was playing and we knew several other children and families who were involved. I have four children and have been to manyContinue reading “More on “Playing the Music””
Eugene Peterson: Virtuoso Spirituality
What comes next is very important: I am sending what my Father promised to you, so stay here in the city until he arrives, until you’re equipped with power from on high. • Luke 24:49, MSG • • • Pentecost is the next great Sunday on the Christian calendar: it falls this Sunday for theContinue reading “Eugene Peterson: Virtuoso Spirituality”
“We keep returning to its rich waters thirsty”
I was baptized as an infant in 1958. My sainted grandmother gave me some books then and in my preschool years about Jesus, heaven, and the twelve disciples. A while back, when my parents moved, my mother found those books and gave them to me again. I remember looking through them with fascination when I wasContinue reading ““We keep returning to its rich waters thirsty””
Christian Wiman on religious despair
Religious despair is often a defense against boredom and the daily grind of existence. Lacking intensity in our lives, we say that we are distant from God and then seek to make that distance into an intense experience. It is among the most difficult spiritual ailments to heal, because it is usually wholly illusory. ThereContinue reading “Christian Wiman on religious despair”
Emerging from Gethsemani: What I did and what I read
I spent Monday through Friday last week at one of my favorite places in the world: The Abbey of Our Lady of Gethsemani, near Bardstown, Kentucky. This was my third retreat at Gethsemani, and each of them has had a different purpose. I went in November 2011 in a state of exhaustion from a heavyContinue reading “Emerging from Gethsemani: What I did and what I read”
Ron Rolheiser on Priestly Prayer
I have an idea some people have a misconception when I tell them I am going on retreat to a place like the Abbey of Gethsemani, where I am this week. I know I’ve had such wrong notions in the past, especially in my free-church evangelical days. This is especially true regarding the daily servicesContinue reading “Ron Rolheiser on Priestly Prayer”
Randy Thompson: Religious Virtuosity — The Spiritual Life on Automatic Pilot
Growing up is, among other possibilities, a process of learning how to do things. We learn to walk and talk, to tie our shoes, and to tell the difference between the men’s room and the ladies’ room. Much of what happens later in life builds on such foundational skills. For example, we learn to driveContinue reading “Randy Thompson: Religious Virtuosity — The Spiritual Life on Automatic Pilot “
Damaris Zehner: Ponderings on Permaculture
It’s almost spring, and I’m reading about gardening. It’s my yearly ritual to keep hope alive over the winter. This winter I’ve focused on permaculture. I like permaculture because it deals with growing things in a sustainable and sane way, but it has also led me to three related thoughts. Permaculture, I’ve learned, isContinue reading “Damaris Zehner: Ponderings on Permaculture”
Mud season and me
These are the ugly days. Before the new season springs forth in delicate color and texture, the world looks like a frat house the day after. The grass is patchy, brown and nubby, and with every step comes the possibility your sneaker treads will lose the battle with God’s good mud. Whatever snow remains crouchesContinue reading “Mud season and me”