Dear All of Us,
This is going to be
like trying to sell
shoes to a cobbler,
parsnips to a farmer.
"Enough already!"
"Who needs it!"
"No thanks!"
Trusting your trust
and largeness of spirit
gives me the whatever
to give it a go.
That will actually be a
stop and stay.
So, let's check out
the spirituality of
HOLY HO HUM
Not exactly
a people pleaser
at first flash.
Yet it is so central
to a genuine spirituality.
We miss it to our soul's loss.
It's where we are most and
where God is most and
we can overlook both and
our union in the blitz of
restless seeking
for more and better,
for ever greater spiritual pop.
In more than many ways
our hyped-up, super stimulated,
restless, 24/7,
agitated/agitating,
dreadfully distracted
throbbing, loud,
fast paced, super-sized,
high speed, digital dashing,
Facebook flipping,
frenetic lifestyles,
are attempts to escape
anything a hundred miles
from the border of
HO HUM,
holy or any other wise.
We get going so fast
we see and sense
little located
so wondrously
in the land of
HO HUM
the ordinary
the everyday
We skim the surface
and miss the substance.
We've been talked into an
"always faster/fuller" everything -
Instagram and
Insta - everything else,
pushing ahead and beyond
for what's in fact
already right where we are.
Yet we're not there long enough
to mellow and mature
in the mystery in our midst.
We miss the goal for the chase.
Our addiction to
speed seeking distractions,
highs holy or otherwise,
is a narcotic that numbs us
to our here and now,
to our habitat of meaning,
nurture, depth and expansion.
The door to the Ultimate
opens in the immediate.
We notice, sense, see
and experience God
present in all that is,
truly it is
The Presence of God.
We notice
Open Souled
and with all five senses,
intellect and intuition,
every gift, grace and talent.
We notice
where and how we are
how it is here - the
people, place, plants,
activity, beauty,
sounds and sights -
the panorama
of here and now,
the ground of actuality.
Our day-to-day world
is a Universe Sacred.
The secret is to sink deep
into the immediacies of work,
routine, relationships, reflections,
to feel the textures of time,
see gently deep,
hear the full range,
slowly savor the tastes,
be surprised by
the extraordinary tucked into
a pastrami sandwich,
a nod and smile on the street,
a hymn at church,
a new responsibility at work,
a Ken Burns documentary,
a hot shower,
a people watching on the beach,
a Summer Garden,
a computer connecting wide and far,
a problem solved,
an injustice righted.
We slow to full.
Work, family, friends,
spiritual community,
recreation, shopping,
recycling, driving,
napping, listening to music,
reading, writing a friend,
coaching kids, paying bills,
visiting, going to the doctor,
mowing the lawn,
doing the dishes -
more, indeed all,
are the places, the ways,
to start heavenward
and its joy.
Hafiz unfolds the wonders of
HOLY HO HUM
the joy of the day's dance:
Created for Joy
I sometimes forget
that I was created for Joy.
My mind is too busy
My heart is too heavy
for me to remember
that I have been
called to dance
the Sacred dance of life.
I was created to smile
To Love
To be lifted up
And to lift others up.
O Sacred One
Untangle my feet
from all that ensnares.
Free my soul.
That we might
Dance
and that our dancing
might be contagious.
Hafiz
All that in the land of
HOLY HO HUM
A God-Good place to be
and to here together.
John Frank
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from the USA new to
our gathering here in
The Spirit
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How wise of liturgical churches
to celebrate
ORDINARY TIME
HOLY HO HUM
Thanks again for
the good company.
See you next week
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