Holy Week - A Pilgrims Ranting
So this lent has been very different than any other for me...
I've been thinking more lately about balance in life. And what I really need.
Did the Almighty give me life and vocation (husband, father, worker, friend, brother and son) so that I can work out my salvation with fear and trembling and be Christ to others?
Or is He making all these things a reality just so I get the message that He loves me and I'm to rely on Him and rest in that love?
I know it's both, it's the timing and the focus, ebb and flow. I'm at the mercy of it.
I don't want to retreat from life's challenges to "be with Jesus," running away from God's action in my life to hide in the very same God.
I also feel the wear and tear of life dry me out spiritually, emotionally and otherwise at different times. This Lent (amid countless blessings!) has been that way. I need someone to run to.
What does it really mean to be "Dependent" on God?
Lately, It's been God knocking at the door of my heart, inviting me to embrace him in the quiet - while the work and trial around me make the motion of life seem too fast for me.
Since lent began I have walked with and simply witnessed others suffer. I've been blessed by a wonderful wife and children daily. I've been inspired by the courage and faith of the young men and women at Reach.
I have come to see the Church not be able to do everything for everyone, no matter the effort or perspective of those involved. I've also met new (for me) and inspiring personalities in the Church who see possible things, and remain fixed on what is coming. Others have shown me what supernatural realities we can help make manifest through and with Christ.
I have come to a place where a phone call, the face or voice of a friend, an email that has kindness or any such simple blessing will move me. I have come to a place of obvious dependence.
I don't know if this is a new perspective on what I have missed or ignored - hopefully not all of it - or if there is some transformation here that God is moving me through for my good/salvation.
I do notice a greater interior need - I want to want His help.
It sounds like a happy or familiar prayer "Make me dependent on you Lord."
It sounds like a good thing to want God's help, but dependence on it has far greater implications for me at this point.
His passion has not been where I have known him best. Holy Week is here and I won't be able to sort things out and do a "good" job. I'm not going to have things buttoned up or look back and pinpoint the will of the Father.
Recognizeable and easily recounted truths about the human person that apply to what I've written pop into my head as I read it - but in the middle of living this little blog post no "Aha!" moment may be needed. I may be just where I need to be for Holy Week. I guess God only knows...
I've been thinking more lately about balance in life. And what I really need.
Did the Almighty give me life and vocation (husband, father, worker, friend, brother and son) so that I can work out my salvation with fear and trembling and be Christ to others?
Or is He making all these things a reality just so I get the message that He loves me and I'm to rely on Him and rest in that love?
I know it's both, it's the timing and the focus, ebb and flow. I'm at the mercy of it.
I don't want to retreat from life's challenges to "be with Jesus," running away from God's action in my life to hide in the very same God.
I also feel the wear and tear of life dry me out spiritually, emotionally and otherwise at different times. This Lent (amid countless blessings!) has been that way. I need someone to run to.
What does it really mean to be "Dependent" on God?
Lately, It's been God knocking at the door of my heart, inviting me to embrace him in the quiet - while the work and trial around me make the motion of life seem too fast for me.
Since lent began I have walked with and simply witnessed others suffer. I've been blessed by a wonderful wife and children daily. I've been inspired by the courage and faith of the young men and women at Reach.
I have come to see the Church not be able to do everything for everyone, no matter the effort or perspective of those involved. I've also met new (for me) and inspiring personalities in the Church who see possible things, and remain fixed on what is coming. Others have shown me what supernatural realities we can help make manifest through and with Christ.
I have come to a place where a phone call, the face or voice of a friend, an email that has kindness or any such simple blessing will move me. I have come to a place of obvious dependence.
I don't know if this is a new perspective on what I have missed or ignored - hopefully not all of it - or if there is some transformation here that God is moving me through for my good/salvation.
I do notice a greater interior need - I want to want His help.
It sounds like a happy or familiar prayer "Make me dependent on you Lord."
It sounds like a good thing to want God's help, but dependence on it has far greater implications for me at this point.
His passion has not been where I have known him best. Holy Week is here and I won't be able to sort things out and do a "good" job. I'm not going to have things buttoned up or look back and pinpoint the will of the Father.
Recognizeable and easily recounted truths about the human person that apply to what I've written pop into my head as I read it - but in the middle of living this little blog post no "Aha!" moment may be needed. I may be just where I need to be for Holy Week. I guess God only knows...



