I am made of the earth
and of its Creator
flesh and spirit
human, divine
impermanent and eternal.
I will die
and before I die
I will have died and risen again
hundreds of times.
On the Saturday
between Good Friday
and Easter Sunday,
I lay awake in the tomb
and contemplated my death.
My body will die
but my spirit will not
and yet, I will need my mind
(which is part of my body)
to know that.
And when my mind ceases to be,
my knowing of that will also cease.
Then where will I be?
I felt myself
fall
out of my grasp
and found myself
held
in the knowing of Another.
My being doesn’t depend
on my knowing
but on my being known
and I am
–we all are–
always
known.
For you died, and your life is now hidden with Christ in God.
–Colossians 3:3 (NIV)
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Eastertide Reflection 1
I spent Easter Saturday at St. Andrew’s Anglican Church in Langley listening and meditating on the words of Heather Ruce as she reflected on the teachings of Cynthia Bourgeault. Heather invited us into four postures. These are inspiring my Easter season posts.
The first posture is to ground ourselves in two natures–one foot in the ordinary and the other in God’s kingdom, one foot in what we see and the other in what is unseen. We are both flesh and spirit. Living in this duality is challenging. We tend to lean one way or the other. Jesus, in John 15, invites us to abide in both, to find God inside and around us.
We are both the keepers of our days and ones kept by a Love that enlivens us. In Psalm 4:8, David writes, “In peace, I will lie down and sleep, for you alone, Lord, make me dwell in safety.” Waking or sleeping, we dwell in God’s love.
This poem touched my heart deeply. Thank you for sharing.
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I am so glad to hear that, Donna. Thanks for letting me know.
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