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today, it took a whimsically tangled ski trip and a sacred blog post to grip my soul and turn my head toward you should look.
it's time to look at ourselves, the sisters and the brothers and the sons and the daughters of the Mighty One. it's time to look at who we were and the mold into which we are squeezing ourselves just because we think we have to fit. have we gotten stuck in the place where sacred gets sidelined, talked about in whispers and not fully understood anymore?
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because it feels as though we let it go, and we stopped seeking when we stepped through the church doors.
we have somehow entered the place where candle-lighters are greeted with wrinkled brows and those who seek the holy are the strange ones who look to hard for "the emotion." because mystery in the Word, not understanding everything that greets our eyes and tugs our souls...
is this wrong?
shouldn't we just know?
we need to step back and breathe and seek. we need to be free to acknowledge that it’s okay to be a mystic, a seeker in this dark world. where candles make your soul ring in the darkness and we invite the Creator to come and create WITH us.
this season is God with us, celebrated and overwhelming with candlelight and silence in the beholding. this here, this is the time where we find ourselves willing to open our door to the fragrant and cast aside the understandable. and for this, i raise shaking hands to broken clouds and whisper,
come have me, won’t You?
perfect post for the eve of christmas...there is mystery and room to question for sure...we have a god bigger than that...have a very merry christmas!
ReplyDeletebeauty is found through your words, as always, dearest! i hope you and your family have a wonderful christmas!
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