I’ve noticed a funny thing about myself lately. It finally jelled as to what was happening. Over the last 10-15 years I have become an avid bibliophile, reading spiritual works with an insatiable appetite. I was hungry for deep soul-feeding knowledge. I remember being aghast when I entered into a nine month spiritual retreat (The Spiritual Exercises of St. Ignatius) and was told by my retreat director that I was to abstain from spiritual reading, except for the Bible, for the duration of the retreat! I knew that the withdrawal would be painful, but I agreed to the conditions none the less. Shortly thereafter, I came to realize that this was a very wise suggestion for me as I came to understand that when I was experiencing difficulty in prayer (resistance or dryness) this was when I was most likely to abandon my prayer and pick up a spiritual book. I was living vicariously through someone else’s spiritual experiences and these always seemed so much more interesting than my own.
Five years later, oddly enough, I am now at a point where I have little interest in spiritual reading. Actually, it is as if I have an inability to concentrate on spiritual books; I am sated to over-full with taking in new ideas. While I still relish a good mystery or science fiction novel, the only spiritual material I can absorb is poetry, which until recently I never seemed to understand. I was reluctant acknowledge this gradual change; in the back of my mind I had the gnawing fear that I was entering into early onset of Alzheimer’s disease. I described it to my friends as a feeling of “losing my edge” or mental acuity.
I have recently completed a 10 day silent meditation retreat where I abstained from most of my normal stimulation inputs – talking, cell phones, email, books and music. This time was replaced with wordless centering prayer, spiritual direction sessions, liturgy and nature walks. I learned that the usual white noise of life can cause unnoticed sensory overload, which greatly inhibits the process of settling into oneself.
It also became clear to me that I am in a season of harvest. I have spent years plowing, tilling, planting, fertilizing and weeding my soul. Now it is time to let my inner most depths ripen to fruition. I need silence – the silence of books, conversations, and thoughts in order to allow my soul to grow into itself. Although spiritual companions are invaluable guides, this allowing of my soul to grow into itself is a solitary journey inward, as only God has the ultimate ability to coax me to completion.
P.S. My aversion to spiritual reading has increased, but not my attraction to buying books. I keep buying books, knowing that someday I’ll enter back into the feeding mode of the spiritual lifecycle.
Friday, October 3, 2008
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Welcome
Greetings! My name is Carolyn. I have recently returned from a 10 day silent retreat in a Trappist monastery. Before this experience I used to feel like a solitary contemplative, living and praying alone and on the fringe of society. While meditating in silence with the other 21 retreatants it was evident that I was not a singleton, but one of many souls called to experience God through deeper interior silence.
As I was leaving the retreat I was reminded of the notion of a “monastery without walls” in James Finley’s book Christian Meditation. I like this idea of trying to live out a spiritually intentional life in the secular world. Why not push this envelope further and create a new community, a “spiritual space without place”. In the past, people were drawn to religious orders to live out their spiritual journey with others called to a similar lifestyle. This community provided structure, security, identity, instruction and companionship. However, there has been a staggering decline in people entering the vowed religious life. Do people today still hunger for this place of spiritual belonging? Are many souls still restless, searching for deeper meaning? Is there a desire to develop authentic rather than superficial relationships? Is this type of community possible in today’s busy world? Maybe we need to rethink the old “brick and mortar” spiritual community and develop one using modern lifestyle technologies. Is it possible to create a vibrant, interactive, supportive, affirming and wisdom-filled spiritual community online? Is it possible to foster companions on the contemplative spiritual journey? I think that it is. This is our aim at www.silentjourney.org . Welcome to my blog about my own silent journey.
As I was leaving the retreat I was reminded of the notion of a “monastery without walls” in James Finley’s book Christian Meditation. I like this idea of trying to live out a spiritually intentional life in the secular world. Why not push this envelope further and create a new community, a “spiritual space without place”. In the past, people were drawn to religious orders to live out their spiritual journey with others called to a similar lifestyle. This community provided structure, security, identity, instruction and companionship. However, there has been a staggering decline in people entering the vowed religious life. Do people today still hunger for this place of spiritual belonging? Are many souls still restless, searching for deeper meaning? Is there a desire to develop authentic rather than superficial relationships? Is this type of community possible in today’s busy world? Maybe we need to rethink the old “brick and mortar” spiritual community and develop one using modern lifestyle technologies. Is it possible to create a vibrant, interactive, supportive, affirming and wisdom-filled spiritual community online? Is it possible to foster companions on the contemplative spiritual journey? I think that it is. This is our aim at www.silentjourney.org . Welcome to my blog about my own silent journey.
Subscribe to:
Comments (Atom)