Time…we have entered 2019.
We are all too familiar with “Time flies…” or “I don’t know where the time
went!” But here we are, and the New Year is upon us.
As people of the Word, what
is so amazing to us is that the Eternal One, who has no time constraints, has
entered into the very time constraints that you and I struggle with every day.
“Not enough time…time on my hands”…whatever your experience, you know what I
mean. It can indeed be a struggle. With the incarnation, the Holy One now knows
those same constraints. Perhaps this is what the “swaddling bands” tells us.
Can’t move…all bound up…dependent…so limited. You can add to the list.
Now why ever would the
Eternal Word want to do this? Not only take on this, but freely enter the pace
of development in the womb, month by month, day by day…pregnancy can’t be hurried.
It takes its time. What this step into hidden time says to me is “I’ve been
there…I know how tedious it is just to be human sometimes.”
So these days of winter are
the time after Christmas when we ponder the “hidden life.” Amazing. Thirty
years of hiding out. Doing what we might call “nothing.” But isn’t that how we
view our own lives? “I’m not doing much of anything new,” we say. Yet if the
Word thought it so important to spend thirty years of doing things so ordinary
that they were not worth writing down, maybe we need to take another look at time.
First, love it. Embrace it
each morning as you put your feet on the floor. Wrap it around you, as the air
wraps you round about. It is the atmosphere where you will do your loving. You
will need to be patient as it flows, and above all don’t scream at it, beat it,
or abuse it. Be careful not to rush. Merton says this is the first form of
self-abusive violence we impose on ourselves. Try not to hurry – ever. Move
gently from one task to another. You will be amazed at how this practice can
keep you in the presence of God…so we in turn can be present to others. Each of
us has exactly as much time as everyone else. Now there’s true equity.
Holy One,
I just don’t have time.
To sit there and just be with you, that is.
What good is it?
But there you are, inside my little time capsule…
waiting for me.
Don’t you ever get tired waiting for me?
Maybe I just have to settle this…
and admit I just keep busy to avoid feeling so
vulnerable in your presence.
Maybe I do have the time.
Maybe I just avoid you because I don’t know what to
do sitting in your love.
So this year, maybe I just need to learn to waste
time with you.
Maybe I just need to let you know…
you are worth
“wasting” time with.
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