Being Good

Being Good

Guest Writer: Karen DuBert 

There is no guarantee we get to choose,

but if I could--

rather than risk being great

I would be good. 

Rather than be strong, I would be kind.

Rather than wield threats, I would align

my rights and comfort (and I would forego

my preferences) for others' here below.

If we could know the outcome of each path we

chance to choose,

and putting others first would surely mean

our turn to lose--

I hope that I would still choose to be good

and take the risk of being misunderstood.

Karen DuBert

Joanna. joannaseibert.com

Grace and Living with a Spiritual Flat Tire

 Grace and Living with a Spiritual Flat Tire
We are very imperfect vehicles for the embodiment of Divine Grace. We’re all driving around on at least one flat tire and with missing or malfunctioning parts. Broken as we are, the impulse remains: Christ’s desire to incarnate grace and truth.”—Br. Mark Brown, Brother, Give us a Word, Society of Saint John the Evangelist, Daily email SSJE, friends@ssje.org

Other spiritual friends and I relate to this message, as we both have mobility issues. We love the image of moving around with at least one flat tire and maybe more. Images from our physical life can be mirrors of our spiritual life. These images help us know a God who is all-knowing and whom we only have a tiny glimpse of from time to time. I hope to remember the flat tire when I make my mistakes. It helps me remember I am human and not beat myself up.

I just need a little more air (Spirit) in my tires.

I like the image of the Spirit, the air we breathe, being that air that is all around us and freely given.

Sometimes, our tires become so worn that we must change them. That could mean so many things. The Spirit can no longer stay within our tires. Perhaps we begin a new spiritual practice. Maybe it is a sign that our image of God has become too small. Possibly, it means old habits will no longer work to keep us connected. 

The flat tire is our image that we are a work in progress. It reminds us that we are not perfection and are subject to change.

Celtic Hospitality in Community

Celtic Spirituality: Celtic sacred life of hospitality in Community

         “I sought my God;

    My God I could not see.

    I sought my soul

    My soul eluded me.

    I sought my brother

    And I found all three.”

In the Celtic hospitality tradition, God is present not only in Nature, but also in our neighbor, ourselves, and especially in the stranger. This is a sacredness in relationships. I am told there is no word in the Irish language for private property. Faith is lived in a community with a combination of periodic seclusion and community and mission.

Anamchara or soul friends or spiritual friends or spiritual directors are essential relationships. Women are regarded as equals, and communities are not hierarchical. Monasteries rather than parishes are the basis of the church. The Celts value education, art, and music.

We traveled to Iona off the western coast of Scotland twice and would return in a heartbeat. You don’t simply stumble on Iona, however. You have to want to go there by ferry, down a one-lane winding road, and finally walking over on a ferry onto the small, three-mile-long island in the Inner Hebrides where Columba brought Celtic Christianity to England in 563. Here, the breathtakingly illuminated manuscripts of The Book of Kells is believed to have begun to be written at the end of the 8th century.

Iona is considered an exceptionally “thin” space where the membrane between the spiritual and the secular is extremely thin. This was our experience as well. You walk a lot, eat good food, worship outdoors in the ancient abbey and a decaying nunnery, listen to the wind and waves, study high crosses, wear warm clothing, and watch the sea change the color of the abundant million-year-old rocks by the shoreline.

I often meet with spiritual friends who describe Celtic Spirituality when they have no name for it. This seems a sign of the universality of this type of spirituality. The sacred presence of God in each of us is a start.

Again, further reading might include Philip Newell’s Celtic Benediction, John Miriam Jones’s With an Eagle’s Eye, Esther de Waal’s Celtic Way of Prayer, and John O’Donohue’s Anam Cara.

Joanna    https://www.joannaseibert.com/