If I say, ‘I will not mention him,
or speak any more in his name’,
then within me there is something like a burning fire
shut up in my bones;
I am weary with holding it in,
and I cannot. (Jer 20:7)
If I say, ‘I will not mention him,
or speak any more in his name’,
then within me there is something like a burning fire
shut up in my bones;
I am weary with holding it in,
and I cannot. (Jer 20:7)
the Lord does not see as mortals see; they look on the outward appearance, but the Lord looks on the heart.’ (1 Sam 16:7)
On reaching this ‘ton’, I thank each of you for your support and encouragement that has made these reflections possible.
This is one of a number of Scripture passages that, to me, are at the heart of the Gospel message. Talk is cheap – what am I doing? How am I treating the people I encounter? Am I paying each person the respect that they are due from their God-given dignity? This fundamental respect of each person flows from our belief in the Incarnation – which is truly Lasallian, truly Franciscan, truly Christian. Another thing that strikes me is that we are all members of the one family.
Untimely darkness
Leaden skies
Pouring rain
Adults and teenagers
Umbrellas up
Duck and weave
Through the downpour
Along comes a grim-faced mother
Holding the hand
Of a drenched six year old
Who yells with joy
and delight
At being in the rain
Such unbridled joy
Embracing life
Makes me grin
And emphasises
Chardhin’s point
“Joy is the infallible sign of the presence of God”
G’day! After much prayer and reflection, I’ve decided to strike out in a new direction with the reflections, by reflecting upon pieces of scripture – though always with a Lasallian and Franciscan ‘flavour’. I hope that you find something in them for you!
Jesus said, “I came that they may have life, and have it abundantly” (John 10:10)
Such a passage makes me wonder: What does it mean to live life abundantly? What do I need to do to live up to this passage? “Living life to the full” can be an excuse for hedonism. However, this full life is connected to Jesus who is the one speaking in this passage. Think about how Jesus lived his life…selflessly, literally poured out for others. So, I think living life to the full has more to do with making the most of my talents, my opportunities and my relationships. It is my firm belief that a full life is one that is lived for others – one that embraces the Franciscan wisdom of “it is giving that we receive”. A full life is also lived by the Lasallian wisdom of touching hearts – focussing on our relationships. I also believe that a full life entails celebrating the small things that are easily ignored – a flower, a smile, any baby.
It is easy for young people to be seduced into thinking that a full life is centred on “me”. Rather, it is our task to guide them into seeing that the full life is truly centred on “we” – develop and use my talents, so that I can build my community. When we all act in that manner, we might glimpse a Pentecost moment!
Have a great week…and term!
Patrick
I am awestruck by
This majestic scene
Giant sets of waves
Creating and crashing into the beach
The fierce off-shore wind
Makes them perfect for surfing
So my mate tells me
But the same wind ensures that
Their tops are blown off
Making mini rainbows
In the brilliant sun
Framed by the bright blue winter sky
Somewhat hidden
In the lull between waves
Are some whales
Which can be seen by their occasional spout
These large, warm-blooded creatures
Have crossed the vast cold ocean
To this ‘nursery’
To loll and sway in the surf
Off the coast of Warrnambool
Protected by their mother
A hardy crew
Of well-rugged-up individuals
Watch this extraordinary tableau
With varying degrees of attention
Days later
I am still struck
At this confluence of natural
And ancient energies
How appropriate at a place
Named by our ancient people
Berlin
Extraordinary city
That has embraced its past
Warts and all
Kaisers: Brandenburg Gate, Tiergarten and Sans Souci palace
Nazis: Gay memorial, Jewish sculptures, memorial and museum
Buildings with bullet holes, 66 years after World War II!!
Cold War: remnants and reminders of the Berlin Wall, Church of the Reconciliation and Ampelmann
The grandeur of the Kaiser Wilhelm Memorial Cathedral
Magnificent museums like the Pergamon
The gentle beauty of the Spree
Ethereal moonlight
Couples, young and old, ballroom dancing in a day lit park
While all around a vibrant city swirls and does its 21st century thing
Along with dear friends Gui and Daniel
Make Berlin extraordinary
So much history, so much pain
‘Failure is not in the falling down but in the staying down’
Thus Berlin is a remarkable success
Of life
Of hope
Caught in life’s web
One problem
With being tall
Is that you often
Walk into stray spider webs.
We’re all caught in life’s web
Of connections
Happily raucous birds
Greet the sunshine
As it streams through a stormy morning
The veteran sells
Remembrance Day reminders
The neighbour whose smile
Isn’t so big today
The colleague whose wife
Has just lost her battle with cancer
We’re each caught
In the tendrils of life’s web
We can blunder about
“Forging our own path”
Or we can savour
Each of the tendrils of connections
As a moment of grace.
Shall we blunder on?
Fallen, caught and taught
I visited the Jewish Museum in Berlin
Exploring Holocaust, Exile and Continuity
But what really stopped me in my tracks was “Fallen Leaves”
10,000 plus metal discs in the shape of faces
Littered on the ground
The thought of walking on them
Made me sob
Such brutality
Such a waste of human lives
I was crying so hard I couldn’t move
But I was caught by my darling
As she said words I needed to hear
“We need to live and love for them”
We need to walk on because of their humanity
Upon reflection my tears should have been
Not just for the lost humanity of the victims,
But also the lost humanity of the perpetrators.
Are we learning the lesson of our shared humanity?
Glimpse of the glory
The world is a big place
Its sheer size
Is testament to God’s grandeur
But it’s more than that.
Our tiny brains
Occasionally glimpse God’s work
Where we live
But travel opens our eyes
To the size, complexity and subtlety
Of God’s canvas.
We catch a glimpse
Of the Artist at work
What Merton refers to
As the ‘cosmic dance’.
As humans
We describe, ascribe and define
What we see
As if we can control it.
Out of our comfort zones
As we travel
We can delight
In the glory
Of the Artist’s creation.
Would that we keep that
In our hearts and souls
Always.