With life comes death.
Dreams entombed; sealed and still and life-less.
And then something happens.
The breath of God awakens it
and up from the grave it rises, resurrected!
The *stone rolled away.
Something indeed has happened. After eight months of labor to sell our home, we did! On Wednesday, we received two offers in one day. The second was a full-price offer. Who would have thought! We are amazed by the swift kindness of God, who breathed life into our life-less dream, one that felt entombed.
This has been a formidable and trying experience--hard labor--to birth this dream. Phase I of the birthing process is hopefully behind us. Now we look in earnest for a property that will suit the dream of an urban retreat center (Sustainable Faith Indy). The property that we had identified and I wrote about previously has sold and will likely close today. We trust God's grace, though we're disappointed because we haven't seen another in our price range that has all that we're looking for.
Would you pray with us and for us, please? Our souls may be stretched and searched even more through the experience of waiting on God for "this place of light and love" that we, and others, have envisioned in our hearts. The thought of moving into temporary housing doesn't thrill us. Yet, all along, it seems that God has desired to strengthen our resolve through waiting and trusting him to move in his time.
With resurrection is tremendous hope.
*Read my previous blog post, Stumbling Over the Stumbling Stone, for context.
The word peregrine means to wander or travel about in the wide open spaces. It is not an aimless wandering but a purposeful one, yet the purpose is not a prescribed destination....it's a pilgrimage of discovery.
Friday, April 27, 2012
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Stumbling Over the Stumbling Stone: Thoughts on Falling and Failing
“God is both sanctuary and stumbling stone….” (Isaiah 8:14).
For most of us whose faith has been formed by Western
theology, there isn’t much mention of the benefits of falling and failing in the Christian
life. Instead, there’s common thinking that if you’re walking with God, God
will bless your path and that path will naturally lead you upward and onward.
Upward and onward hasn’t been our path of late. For
almost eight months, David and I have tried to sell our home in order to
purchase a property for Sustainable Faith Indy, an urban retreat center we hope
to start. Along the way, we’ve really given ourselves to this dream and have
had a strong measure of confidence that we were pursuing what is in God’s heart
for us and in our heart for God.
Yet try as we may, our house hasn’t sold and we haven’t
been able to secure a property that is suitable. In my last post, I wrote about
the sense that we are “coming up against something,” but not sure what that
something is. I read a chapter in Richard Rohr’s book, Falling Upward that gave that something a name: “Stumbling Stone.”
Isaiah referred to God as both a sanctuary and a
stumbling stone. (Again, not much commentary on that name for God in Western
theological writing.) Yet, it really gives expression to what I’m sensing/intuiting/feeling
as we try to press forward—that God has plopped himself down in the middle of
our path as a Stumbling Stone and made the way forward impassable.
We don’t know why. We could try to guess. But it just isn’t
clear to us at this juncture and for that matter, it may never be. But what I
think God might be inviting us to do is fail: to throw in the towel, hit the
pause button, regroup; to feel all the loss, grief, confusion and hope that we
feel and to allow this falling and failing to be our teacher.
I take a risk in sharing these thoughts with you because
I know you will want to cheer me up. I’m grateful that you do, but remember
that it’s okay to be sad and feel depressed when you’ve been through something
as hard and frustrating as we have. I also don’t really want to hear some
little spiritual quips about how it will all work out. I know it will. I also
know that things could be so much worse. No one is dead. No one has been
maimed. We have much to be thankful for.
Right now, I just want to live with honesty and integrity
in our disappointment and do so in the presence of God. We haven’t made any
decisions for sure, but we are close to quitting for now. So—if you want to do
anything, pray for us. Pray that we will be open-hearted and all ears and
discern what we are to do. You could also ask God to love on us a bit. That
would be good.
Let me end with a short excerpt from Rohr’s Falling Upward:
“Sooner or later, if you are on
any classic ‘spiritual schedule,’ some event, person, death, idea or
relationship will enter your life that you simply cannot deal with, using your
present skill set, your acquired knowledge, or your strong willpower. Spiritually
speaking, you will be, you must be, led to the edge of your own private
resources. At that point you will stumble over a necessary stumbling stone, as
Isaiah calls it; or to state it in our language here, you will and you must ‘lose’
at something. This is the only way that Life-Fate-God-Grace-Mystery can get you
to change, let go of your egocentric preoccupations, and go the further and
larger journey.” (Pg. 65, 66)
Wanting to go the farther and larger journey….
Thanks for your friendship—Beth
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Giving Birth to Our Dreams: Not sure what we're pressing up against
It's been some time since I wrote about our endeavors to establish an urban retreat center in Indianapolis called Sustainable Faith Indy. It's not that we've put this on the back burner. I wanted to devote time to focus on Lent and didn't think this needed to share the stage with Christ's passion.
As I wrote some friends today, "Nothing about this venture has been easy." Our house has been on the market since September. We've had two offers that have fallen apart. We've had two properties we loved sell. The second is back on the market because the investor couldn't get the financing together--but is still trying. We had our 60th showing tonight--ugh! We are beyond exhausted.
We find ourselves
wondering what we are pressing up against. What is this wall of resistance? Is
it the kindness of the Lord redirecting us? Or is it the refining fire we often
encounter when we are moving forward into something significant?
Each time we suffer a blow, we feel pretty letdown. But then....this deep resolve and perseverance wells up inside us and we re-up our commitment. I've never prayed for anything as fervently and passionately as I have this vision. (Well, at least it feels that way right now.) I've also never experienced anything that felt so confusing. (Well, at least it feels that way right now:)
I've asked a few people this question, so I'd like to ask you. Please respond with your own reflections. Have you ever attempted to do something you felt was aligned with God's purposes, only to meet significant resistance? What did you discover? I'm all ears.
Sunday, April 1, 2012
Lent: In the Oil Press
Situated at the foot of the Mount of Olives, the Garden
of Gethsemane was the place Jesus chose to pray the night before he was
crucified. Its name means “oil press.” The image is unmistakable; olives
pressed between two heavy stones, all the life squeezed from them, oozing with
a smooth, fragrant emollient used for healing and for food. It was just the place
to pray the kind of prayers Jesus prayed that night.
The writer of Hebrews described what happened in the
garden:
Jesus “offered prayers and
pleadings, with a loud cry and tears, to the one who could rescue him from
death. And God heard his prayers because of his deep reverence for God.”
(Hebrews 5:7).
Prayers and pleadings, with loud cries and tears. Jesus was
in agony. He wanted to be spared this suffering and so he turned to the One who could save him. He brought the fullness
of his humanity, the honesty of his desires, into his prayerful petition. Perhaps
as the image above suggests, Jesus placed his own head between his arms as
though between a vice of mill stones, embodying his anguish. “My Father! ‘If it
is possible, let this cup of suffering be taken away from me. Yet I want your
will to be done, not mine’” (Matthew 26:39)—you can hear him saying.
“And God heard his prayers because of his deep reverence
for God.”
God heard the heart of Jesus’ prayers, his willingness to
yield his will to his father’s. And God responded—not with a benevolent gesture
of swiping the cup from his hands. God’s heart opened to Jesus’ deeper prayers,
his surrendered prayers that found their way out through the oil press. “Your-will-be-done-prayers.”
Deep reverence.
I know a little about this kind of praying. Lately, it’s where
I’ve gone to process a dream I have—a dream I’ve been pursuing. When I pray, pleas
are squeezed out of me and anguish spills over as I embrace my desire while
simultaneously surrendering it to God. It’s been metamorphic. The pressure has forced
me to face my own willfulness and need to entrust God with my desires.
There are times in our lives when we must choose, like Jesus, to
go to the Garden of Gethsemane and engage in prayer that feels as though we are
in an oil press. The passion inside us is squeezed out into churning petitions
as we work through our willingness to choose God’s will over our own.
Is there anything you need to process in the oil press of Gethsemane prayer?
This post is part
of the InterVarsity Press Lenten Blog tour. To read the other IVP authors contributions, here are their blogs:
February 20th
Rachel Stone: http://eatwithjoy.org/2012/02/20/lenten-fasting-easter-feasting/
February 27th
Margot Starbuck: http://margotstarbuck.blogspot.com/2012/02/being-formed-in-grocery-checkout-line.html
March 5th Brent
Bill: http://holyordinary.blogspot.com/2012/03/time-is-fulfilled-lenten-meditation.html
March 12th Logan
Mehl-Laituri: http://feraltheology.wordpress.com/2012/03/10/maximilian-tebessa-lenten-abstinence/
March 19th Andrew
Byers: http://abyers.wordpress.com/2012/03/19/when-salvation-hurts/
March 26th Valerie
Hess: http://www.valeriehess.com/generalnews/spiritual-warfare-or-spiritual-laziness
April 2nd Beth
Booram: http://peregrinejourney.blogspot.com
April 6th;
Good Friday Chad Young: www.findingauthenticchristianity.com
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