Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Wisdom from Richard Rohr

Thought for the day from Richard Rohr:

In classical spiritual biographies and autobiographies, the seeker usually moves through several stages, today referred to as levels of consciousness. The seeker travels from simple consciousness (“the child”), to complex consciousness (most of the middle of life), and, hopefully, to enlightened consciousness, which looks surprisingly simple again! Is that the real meaning of “second childhood”? Such enlightenment is, of course, the goal.
The first simplicity and the second simplicity are, however, completely different. The first simplicity is naïve, dualistic, and far too sure of itself. This is what Paul regrets about his early zeal and righteousness, which led him to kill Christians. In our early years, we largely “split” for the sake of quick and false success—we split the natural from the spiritual, the light from the shadow, the weeds from the wheat, the friend from the enemy. But when we come to enlightened consciousness, which is the second simplicity, we have learned to include, accept, and forgive the negatives, the problems, and the contradictions that were revealed in the middle of life to be much more complex than we first imagined.
As Paul says above, we learn to stop “crucifying”—ourselves and others, which is precisely “resurrection”!

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Life is a salmon ladder

 1/17/12   Life is a salmon ladder
By Kathie Houchens (copyright 2012)



Compelled to swim upstream,
something inside
forces me onward, upward
like the salmon
doomed
in the end to die,
but
out of that death new life
is a promise,
a reason for being.
My salmon-ladder life story chart
marks
the points where
effort and energy,
determination and grit,
and just showing up
moved me
into a place of readiness
for the next challenge.
The losses,
looking back, loom large
on the landscape of my life.
 but
there is a balance, too.
Joys jump out
when
my vision clears and I
look
once again with expectant eyes,
with open heart.
I see the love into which I
was born
threaded like spun gold
through all the days and nights,
the sleeping, the waking,
the babies, the puppies,
the travel and the adventure,
but most of all the companionship.
Throughout my whole life
I have hurdled myself up
the fish ladder
in good company.
I am not alone
and that is good.