Yes, even we
clergy can have crises of faith. There
are times, perhaps more than I would like to admit, that I doubt that there is
an eternal loving Creator who has my best interest in mind. I learned a long time ago in my faith journey
that contrary to what I was taught as a young girl, God did not control my life
nor did parent Creator micro manage it. Nor
did God desire to do either. I found
just the opposite! The beautiful rhythm
of relationship between Creator and creation and freedom to walk in that unique
creation is the freedom with which we are given. This is the beauty of walking in
synchronization with the natural world around us and other creations which
leads us across the veil to the metaphysical.
week, I learned that I have a couple of health issues that I need to
monitor. This has come on top of a
broken relationship, broken dreams of furthering my education, broken promises
and broken hope of ever serving in the capacity of what I am called to do with
my life. There was just a whole domino
like effect of life issues that happened in just the course of a few
months. And I was at the breaking
point. My way of coping is to literally “head
for the hills”. I believe the mountains
are the footstool of the Creator. And at
times of crisis, I go there to rest at the feet of the Almighty.
past Sunday morning, I headed toward the mountain top to see the sunrise. I wasn’t so sure there was a Creator. To be
honest, at that point I wasn’t so sure that I cared or if that was even
important! I was trying to make sense of
what is happening in my life, as if anyone of us can or need to make sense of
our lives, and I knew that the first rays of sun light would energize me. I knew that I was weak in body but was driven
to go up the half mile incline to a weather tower that has a 360 degree view of
the Great Smoky Mountains so I could soak up the vital life giving force of the
first rays of the a new day.
I arrived at
Look Tower before dawn and waited at the man head. At first light, I made my way up the side of
the mountain. Being an avid hiker, it
pained me to now have to pause every few feet to get my bearings, keep my
balance and catch my breath. But when
you have to do things yourself, you just learn to do what you have to do to
make things work. It is a “do or die”
type attitude that I have had to develop.
This is the Fall of the year as it is the Fall of my life. I have seen many seasons come and go and will
see many more seasons come and go but I am more aware than ever before that there are more years behind me
than are ahead of me. And I don't know that I have accomplished much of anything with this life that has been given to me. But I digress-I enjoyed
the changing of the path which I have walked in all four seasons. I snuggled into the
cool of the morn as opposed to the heat of the summer. I soaked in the brilliant, vibrant colors of
the fallen leaves that strewn the path.
The way looked different than it did just a few months ago, but I knew
where I was headed. I also knew the view
is never the same when I get to the top.
There is always a glorious surprise that awaits.
cannot do justice of what I witnessed when I got to the tower. The portals of heaven had opened up and rays
of sun light shone across the valley. I
cannot say that I found resolution that morning. It did not change things in my life. What it did for me was to make me realize I
must live my life the way I was created to life it which is juxtaposed to the
expectations of this culture and society. That is OK.
unhappiness comes from when I try to tend to things in my life the way I know
are not good for me. I cannot dictate to
others what is good for them. The freedom
to flow in the diverse ways we are created to be is the beauty and wonder of
life. I have been grappling of how to
take care of this health issue, i.e. holistic vs. western medicine. And in this case, I cannot combine the
two. I can’t change the broken
relationship. That is over. I can’t change my past. I can’t change what has happened with
school. What I can do is follow what I
believe is right path for my healing.
must ALWAYS be true to ourselves. If we
are not true to ourselves, then we are not true to our Creator.
Life is fleeting. Our body’s age but our spirits are
timeless. I think that we make the
mistake of being led by our bodies and not by our spirit. Years after this heart stops beating and my
body becomes part of the cycle of life, my spirit will continue to live and thrive. I will be just as much a part of the cosmos
as I am now. And if I can realize that
now, I will be all the better for it. It
is not all about me and my angst. It is
about the good of the whole. It is about
service to others. It is about keeping
this body healthy and well to continue to serve others. No person is an island unto themselves. And somehow our lives are not our own.
We are all a part of one another.