One of the ways I
believe we can hold the creative tension between what is and what we pray could
be is to be alert and aware of how joy is woven into our lives. We are called to live in a non-dualistic way between the storms and
sacredness of life. We are invited to cultivate
and tend joy. Joy doesn’t just
happen. To be sure, joy can arrive
unannounced at our door…but if we are waiting around for joy, sometimes it is
negativity and pain that want to keep us company. Where our attention goes, there our energy
flows. If I am only giving my attention
to what is wrong and never also hold what is right, that weighs down my soul. Often we make our joy dependent on something
else or someone else. Ever find yourself
saying, “I’ll be joyful when…”? Joy paves
the way each moment of the day. Matheson, whose hymn we have heard this week,
could have just thrown in the towel and thought, “Oh well, I am blind, guess I
can’t be a preacher.” We also learned
this week that Matheson’s sisters where his eyes and helped him out. Matheson could have just said, “This pain
will never end!” Rather than writing the
hymn we’ve prayed this week ~ which remember took him five minutes. We need others. In fact, joy and hope and love are always
best cultivated and curated in community.
If you would like
some prompts on what might bring joy know this: February 11th,
tomorrow, is
~ National don’t
cry over spilled milk day
~ National
inventors’ day
~ National make a
friend day
~ National
peppermint patty day
~ National shut-on
visitation day
~ National white
shirt day.
Whew. Who knew??
That seems like a lot for one day, so let’s spread the love and
joy. Today, you could go buy some
peppermint patties and take them to someone who is shut in while wearing a
white shirt. OR you could be curious
about your favorite invention and do some reading about who created it and how
it works. OR you could call your friend
or reach out to a new friend. May
today you find amazing ways to explore and experience the Eternal who is
calling us to creativity and joyfully shine our lights, because God’s love
never lets us go. Remember, if you spill
milk today or tomorrow, try to laugh as you grab the paper towels. Amen.
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