Searching for God
one of my bookcases
“Are you, like me, hoping that some person, thing, or event will come along to give you the final sense of inner well-being you desire? Don’t you often hope: ‘May this book, idea, course, trip, job, country, or relationship fulfill my deepest desire’? But as long as you are waiting for that mysterious moment, you will keep running helter-skelter, always anxious and restless, always lustful and angry, never fully satisfied.”―Henri Nouwen, Life of the Beloved: Spiritual Living in a Secular World.
From my medical career, I know where to find answers, having read extensively about diseases to solve the mysteries of what is going on with my patients. It is only natural that I carry that over into my spiritual life. I have filled bookshelves and bookshelves and bookshelves as I seek the truth of peace and connection to God. The answer seems right there on the next page. I go to the book’s last page; it must be hiding, for I cannot find it. So I eagerly purchase the author’s next book, again hoping to connect with the truth that seems so close. I will attend their next workshop or conference. I find another author there, and I repeat the same cycle. I attend day retreats, silent retreats, week-long gatherings, and pilgrimages, knowing that answers will be found in those places or at those times.
Nouwen says, from his experience, that this compulsive journey only leads to spiritual exhaustion and, ultimately, spiritual death.
I return to my medical practice and remember that I often learned the answers from my patients when I listened to them. My patients and their medical findings, including where it hurt, how long they were in pain, and how it felt to touch. That is where answers come in the present moment.
In our spiritual life, C.S. Lewis tells us we meet God in the present moment. This means God’s presence in the present moment is not found in the busyness of seeking God in a new place or with a new mentor. The present moment is always right in front of us. It is in the air we breathe. It is with each person we meet in our daily routine. It is in the tree outside our window or in the birds that come to feed. God is present in all these other places and people right in front of us, wherever we are. We only have to stop our busyness long enough to say, “Hello, I love you, too, and thank you.”
But we cannot hold onto the love and peace that living in the present brings. Instead, we must share this love with each breath, with each person, and with each part of nature we encounter. There, it multiplies and changes not only us but the world.
Joanna https://www.joannaseibert.com/