Showing posts with label Darkness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Darkness. Show all posts

Monday, October 15, 2012

Avoidance Is the Problem

Peace will never be achieved by pretending everything is “okay”.  It cannot be ushered in if you avoid difficult conversations.  “Wishful thinking” does nothing to jump-start the movement of peace.  Peace will never return if you keep running away from conflict.  Relationships will never be mended if you decide to “mind your own business”.  Peace cannot be experienced by others if you are unwilling to let go.  Darkness will continue to dwell heavily until you decide to turn on the light.

There is no easy way to usher peace.

Maybe today is the day for you to face a difficult situation.  Maybe today you need to discuss something with someone you love or maybe you need to begin by taking a deep look into the mirror.

May you be given the courage to face what lies ahead.  And may the Peace of Christ rule your days.

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Consuming Darkness

We have a unique relationship with darkness. As children we love to play and tell stories in the darkness. Yet if all light is extinguished our fascination turns to fear. When we get older darkness can even become a nuisance (ever stub your toe on the edge of your bed in the middle of the night?). As an adult we may even experience a darkness that as children we never knew: a darkness of the soul.

Some refer to it as despair, hopelessness, and depression, yet the feelings it brings with it are the same. In the dark seasons of life a deep sadness and sense of meaningless seam to keep us incarcerated in a life that feels too small; void of any breath; void of any light. In darkness we loose our orientation to life and we become numb to the world around us; operating like a shell of our former self.

A darkness of the soul is deep, engulfing, and all consuming. In darkness, there are no easy answers. Sadly many who go through seasons of darkness are given platitudes to “help” them in “their” situation. “Maybe you’re not praying enough”, “This must be a result of some unconfessed sin in your life”, and (my personal favorite) “Just let go and let God…”

Articulating these sentiments can leave one feeling more alone, as if it is up to them (and their “prayer time”) to just “snap out of it” (see the advice Job received from his “friends”). Religious clichés like these leave little room for help and end up perpetuating a deeper sense of guilt leading one further down the spiral of hopelessness.

The darkness of the soul may seem void of any kind of spirituality. However, this is often the place where God is most present. In the place where the lights of life are shut out we are often taken to the end of “self”; the place where, because of total exhaustion, we surrender. It is in that moment a new light dawns and we begin to see more clearly than we ever have before.

There is no formula or time frame given through which the cloud will be lifted…darkness is a part of the journey.

If you are experiencing a season of darkness; you do not have to journey alone. Share your feelings with someone you trust, who loves you and can walk with you (a friend, family member, a counselor). As you feel swallowed in hopelessness, may you find solidarity with the Giver of Light who is never consumed by darkness and has made his dwelling among you.

When you find yourself experiencing a season of “light” be generous with the light that has been entrusted to you. Use it as a beacon of hope to those who are stuck and wondering, ushering them to the place of peace and hope.

“I remember my affliction and my wandering, the bitterness and the gall. I well remember them, my soul is downcast within me. Yet this I call to mind and therefore I have hope: Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed, for his compassions are new every morning; great is your faithfulness. I say to myself, ‘The Lord is my portion; therefore I will wait for him.’”
– Lamentations 2:4

Friday, March 19, 2010

"I've Run a Twisted Line"

"The Maker" - Daniel Lanois

Oh, oh deep water, black and cold like the night
I stand with arms wide open
I’ve run a twisted line
I’m a stranger in the eyes of the Maker

I could not see for the fog in my eyes
I could not feel for the fear in my life
From across the great divide, In the distance I saw light
Jean Baptiste walking to me with the Maker

My body is bent and broken
By long and dangerous leaps
I can’t work the fields of Abraham and turn my head away
I’m not a stranger in the eyes of the Maker

Brother John, have you seen the homeless daughters
Standing there with broken wings
I have seen the flaming swords there over east of Eden
Burning in the eyes of the Maker

Burning in the eyes of the Maker

Oh river rise from your sleep