So quickly turning into actions. Deeds. Just notions. Before you know it you are doing religion. Lost is the element of the supernatural. The unknowable, powerful God.
A loosed grip on what I think I know is an opening for the Spirit. It is something I cannot control, something.Other.than.me.
With my notions. Deeds. So much acting like a believer. Our hearts are easily deceived. Something is missing there. I am left with me, believing some days meanwhile disbelief is cloying at me around the edges of my mind. Wanting proof I do not have. Yes, faith scares me and so I pray, out of my longing & need. I kneel. Partly knowing and equally hoping.beyond.hope.
Desire and awe hammering in my chest. God of the universe. Far bigger than the galaxies. Before time. Outside of time. Why does my frail, faltering faith matter to you?
How.can.that.be? That you care about me? What about all that I misunderstand? Dogmas.Opinions.Deeds Actions. Words, the most hateful of all, words. Judgment. Just frenzy. Not peace beyond understanding. Fear not trust. Is it belief or unbelief?
Adulterous. Pastors. Loving. Lesbians. Faithful. Wives. Controlling. Husbands. Generous. Partners. Fatherless. Children. Molesters.
“In the closet.” Theologians. Out. Writers. Wealthy. Community organizers. Greedy. Homeless. PhD. Arrogant. Janitors. Murderous.
Politicians. Drunks. Mothers. Indulgent. Parents. Spoiled. Children. Angry. Fathers. Cutters. Over eaters. Over drinkers. Liars. Sad.
Rebellious. Happy. Up. Musicians. Down. Mechanics. Lecherous. Students. Ignorant. Teachers. Store-clerks. Farmers. Academics.
Doctors. Drug Dealers. Nurses. Young. Old. Middle-aged. Scared. All.
Lost.Without.You.Who am I to choose what separates me.them.us from you?
I am equally confused & scared many days. Until I find that place of belief and then I settle down into my fear. My faith. I hear you saying: settle down, little one. settle down.
Believe. Experience my Peace. Share my Love. Hear me.
And today I believe. Help me love.