A Pause for Beauty:

An artist’s journal.

Chapter 20


 Follow your bliss!

Wait, follow your bliss? Really?

The goal of life
is to make your heartbeat
match the beat of the universe,
to match your nature with Nature.

The goal of life is to be a vehicle
for something higher.
- Joseph Campbell,
Reflections on the Art of Living: A Joseph Campbell Companion.  Selected and Edited by Diane K. Osbon

 “Follow your bliss,” the phrase coined by Joseph Campbell, has come in for a certain amount of derision of late. Similarly, Marsha Sinetar’s “Do what you love, and the money will follow,” has been criticized as overly simplistic and optimistic. It probably is, but it isn’t without value.

Here are the major arguments against following your bliss. It is probably important to stated that Joseph Campbell didn’t exactly say do what gives you bliss for a living.

1.  The overwhelming majority of people don't have a passion, or have multiple passions. 

2.  The money might not follow. The realities of providing for a family, having health insurance and saving for old age mean that following your bliss can actually mean living a life of anxiety, scarcity and divorce.

3.   The search for one’s passion can be a distraction from making a living at what you are good at. It’s better to identify skills you have that contribute to the lives of others, and then develop those skills. If everyone followed their passion we wouldn’t have any plumbers, and we need plumbers. In fact, we may need plumbers more than we need another book. After all, approximately 800 new books are published every day, according to Bowker. Similarly, you may love playing poker, but you may be a better plumber than poker player.

4.  Your bliss can become hell once it becomes a job.  You can love reading books, but that doesn’t mean you’ll love writing them.

The points above are more completely outlined in a Forbes article, “Five Reasons To Ignore the Advice to Do What You Love.” The article raises valid points. There is no easy path in a state of perpetual bliss. In particular, I’m susceptible to the first point. I have many passions. I’m curious about, and interested in, a lot of things. And I’m attracted to risk. The result – years spent going down paths that ultimately turned out to be dead ends. Those years, those adventures, which generally started out as exciting, highly profitable endeavors inevitably ended in “quiet desperation.” Twice they ended in cancer diagnosis. (The word disease, of course, derives from dis-ease, or lack of ease). Those years, in part, taught me what I know about life, and what I seek to share here.

1.  If you live in an area with no plumbers, and if the intricacies of plumbing interest you, plumbing may be a fine career choice. I’d be a lousy plumber. I’m not good at repetitive tasks, can’t focus on things that don’t interest me, and am much better at taking things apart than putting them back together. You definitely wouldn’t want me to fix your plumbing.

2.  Life is precious. Don’t spend it doing things you strongly dislike. Ever, for any reason. You can always find something you at least don’t mind doing until you build the momentum or self-knowledge (or small amount of capital) required to explore create something significant, at least significant to you. You can’t be exceptional at something that doesn’t interest you. It takes too much work, focus and sacrifice to be exceptional at anything. The world is too competitive.

3.  For financial success, extraordinary success in any field, including the arts, focus is essential. For a big life, for a life of deep satisfaction and learning, a life spent exploring everything life has to offer, focus actually may be counterproductive.

Bucky Fuller and Marshall McLuhan exemplify to me the importance of being single-minded.  The single-minded ones, the monomaniacs, are the only true achievers.  The rest, the ones like me, may have more fun; but they fritter themselves away.  The Fullers and the McLuhans carry out a "mission"; the rest of us have "interests."  Whenever anything is being accomplished, it is being done, I have learned, by a monomaniac with a mission.  Bucky spent forty years in the wilderness, without even the Children of Israel to follow him.  Yet he never wavered in his dedication to his vision.  McLuhan spent twenty five years chasing his vision until it captured him.  He too never wavered.  And when their time came, both had impact.

      The monomaniac is unlikely to succeed.  Most leave only their bleached bones in the roadless desert.  But the rest of us, with multiple interests instead of one single mission, are certain to fail and to have no impact at all.
       - Peter F. Drucker ,
Adventures Of A Bystander.

4.  You need to think through and fully understand the importance in your life of money and status. The two are closely related. In both areas, a desire for more leads to unhappiness and a wasted life. You can actually live quite comfortably eating simple food, wearing simple clothes and living in a simple home, if, in fact, what excites you about life is creating art, or, for that matter, reading books. Or paddling wild rivers. So much of this gets back to knowing yourself.

When I worked on Wall Street, I was amazed at how often owning a personal jet came up in conversations – either owning one or wanting to own one. For instance, listening to a client confide in me his dilemma, one Friday afternoon, whether or not to take his eight-year-old son in his jet for the weekend to Wimbledon to watch tennis or fly to Chicago to see Notre Dame play Michigan.

To avoid the accusation that I may be trying to rope you in, dear reader, with a cliffhanger, he ultimately decided on Wimbledon. To disabuse you however of any notion of where his loyalties actually lay, he subsequently made a $150 million donation to Notre Dame. Not of, course, to enhance his status with other alumni, but solely out of consideration for the long term financial health of the institution. He wasn’t actually totally obsessed with status every waking moment, from the time he woke up to the time he laid his head down.

I’ve known people who every time you go to their house want to show you the latest $10,000 or $100,000 item they’ve just installed, or how big a barn they just built, or how much earth they’ve just moved around the back forty to create a new landscape.

Thoreau said beware of all occupations that require a new set of clothes. Similarly, beware of all paths and desires that require, for their satisfaction, ever more money or status. That satisfaction is never achieved. As the Buddha said, “Life is suffering. The root of suffering is desire.” This applies to most of the Buddhists I’ve known, and, in particular, writers who make good livings writing about Buddhism. They don’t actually practice Buddhism. Like being a follower of Christ, living a Buddhist life isn’t easy. It requires self-denial. Self-discipline. Patience. Understanding. Compassion. So rather than practice it, they simply pronounce it and in the process gain status, which is the real, if unrealized, objective. We all spend a lot of time living out the dramas and traumas of our childhoods, and living out our insecurities, for which we overcompensate.

Looked at from a totally different perspective, the enlightened individual, the individual without desires, without internal conflict, without anger, with nothing to prove, probably doesn’t accomplish much. I’ve known people who do great things in the way of rehabilitating injured birds, protecting wilderness, working with the homeless, extraordinary mountaineers and wilderness paddlers, special forces soldiers who somehow survived their extraordinary courage, and to a person, after I got to know them well, became aware of the fire in their bellies, the unresolved hostility or anger or insecurity. Most had unhappy often treacherous, vulnerable childhoods. Their power came from the grinding of light and dark.

In the healing of that wound, which never closes, lies the invented, strange qualities of a man's work.
              - Lorca

Rather than “follow your bliss,” I say, “go where your energy multiplies.”

The point of relationship is the added power that life gets in working with it as a channel.  If two people are strong together, then life has a more powerful channel than it has with two single people.  Life doesn’t care about your relationship.  It is looking for channels for its power so it can function maximally.
-
Everyday Zen by Charlotte Joko Beck

In this context, consider the word “relationship” in terms of relationship with work, with business partners, with friends, with romantic partners. Go where one plus one equals three. You, me, we are bundles of energy.

We make our living by catching electrons at the moment of their excitement by solar photons, swiping the energy released at the instant of each jump and storing it up in intricate loops for ourselves.
- Lewis Thomas,
The Lives Of A Cell

That energy seeks to grow. The greater energy of the universe, out of which your energy was created, evolved, wants you to be a conduit. It probably doesn’t care much about you otherwise. It is looking for channels in which to function maximally.

This post is already too long, so I won’t review Thomas Berry’s insights into this subject now. But I’m believer in his theory that the universe self-creates through the constant interaction of two contrary forces – gravity, which science has yet to understand, and expansion, explosion, spontaneity. On average, there is equilibrium but there is never equilibrium in any particular moment. Creativity, he says, “emerges out of a disequilibrium in search of a new equilibrium.” Read more here.

What does all this mean, to me? What have I learned?

If my first priority is to live a quality life on my own terms, I need to carefully think though the word “quality,” and its meaning. To me. And then the difficult “why” question. Why does that definition of quality mean something worth building a life around? What about it makes you think it means happiness? Or contentment? Or a feeling of internal harmony?

You don’t necessarily need to do work that gives you bliss. It is ideal to combine the two, to make your living from creative work that you find deeply meaningful and satisfying, but not necessary. You need two parts to your life, action and a still point, you need to do something unique that contributes to the lives of others, and you need to regenerate. Create and recreate.  Both are equally important. Scott and Helen Nearing, authors of The Good Life, divided their day into two four-hour sections.

Helen and Scott broke each day into blocks and carried out each block in accordance with the season, the weather, and the tasks at hand. For example, on most days, the four hours after breakfast were generally devoted to “bread labor” – in the garden, in the woods, on construction, in the shop, or in the sugar house. Once complete, their minds and bodies shifted to avocational pursuits and leisure – reading, writing, sitting in the sun, walking in the woods, or playing music. “We earned four hours of leisure by our four hours of labor.” Quality work earned quality leisure on the Forest Farm.
-  
The Chap Daddy (All Things Chap, And Some Things Daddy)

The thought immediately races through my mind, what the hell happened to the other roughly eight hours of awake time? We’ll set that aside for now. You get the general idea.

As I look back on my life over the last approximately fifty years of creative and business endeavors the most significant misjudgment, and the message that has inspired this incarnation of Heron Dance and the book I’m working on, is live your live in the world in harmony with your inner world, or at least strive to do that. It is a journey as much as, or more than, a destination.

When in your life have you found peace, found bliss? When have you lived in harmony with yourself? How do you recreate that? Find that. Serve that.

When, over the last several months, I’ve meditated on those questions, and journaled about them, a surprising memory kept coming up. On the surface it seems ridiculous, even to me. What keeps coming up is hours and days spent roaming around the woods and paddling the lakes near my parent’s cottage in Quebec, Canada fifty-odd years ago. That memory is one of deep peace. My dream then of how my life would evolve: a simple life living on the outskirts of Algonquin Park, a huge no-hunting wilderness in Ontario with lots of moose and wolves, making my living in some kind of creative endeavor. However much that was the impractical dream of a teenager, it nevertheless would have served me well had I remained true to it. What sidetracked me? Living totally alone for several weeks a year or so later in a forest tower forty miles from the nearest road deep in northern Canadian bush certainly had an impact. The dream of living in wilderness was largely supplanted by living in a city with all of the benefits and joys and experiences that have lured young men and women since the beginning of civilization. A part of me is still attracted to the thought of negotiating business deals, living in a downtown urban area, and going out to a bar or restaurant after a hard day’s work whenever the impulse strikes me.

And I still find designing AI stock market trading algorhythms alluring. It is extremely creative work.

But I’ve lived those lives, and while they’ve been financially rewarding in general terms (not consistently so, but overall) they’ve ultimately been dead-end lives of “quiet desperation” to quote Thoreau. Twice they ended in a cancer diagnosis. I didn’t get along with clients. I didn’t like them, and they didn’t like me. I would somewhat unfairly compare them to Jim Winniandi, a half-Dene, half-white crew boss I worked for fighting forest fires. A quiet, gentle man of few words who had spent his life working hard in the bush. A man of deep integrity. He was probably the reason I ended up in the forest tower rather than fighting fires. He vouched for me, a long-haired teenager from Ottawa, a kid who had hitchhiked in from a different reality pursing a utopian dream of living with Indians in the bush. Indians in the bush are nothing like Indians in books. And I don’t mean that in a derogatory way. They’re just different. They’re people. And complex. Just like us.

But even that adventure was not really in harmony with the peace I found in the Quebec woods. All told it has been a good life, a big life that I now look back on. But, if I had it to do over again, I would live a life much more in harmony with the peace I found as a fifteen-year-old. And serve that. With this work, with art, and words, I now have the opportunity to do that with however few or many years are left.

So I say, rather than follow your bliss, follow your bliss if you can, but regardless do work that only you can do, work which contributes something important to other people’s lives, even if that be plumbing in an area where there are no plumbers, in which case I say create something beautiful in your non-working hours just for the sake of having an intimate relationship with beauty. An intimate relationship with beauty you create will add immensely to your life.

Above all, go where your energy is enhanced by adding to the lives of others, where one plus one equals three. Or more.

If you do that, I very much hope our paths cross.

. . .

Some thoughts on following your bliss, or, in Quaker language, following a leading by Bill Kreidler, a “Released Friend.” Kreidler was a Quaker following a leading to teach non-violence to school children. He offered the following thoughts at the Friends General Conference in 1994.

             Question: What does the term “leading” mean to you?

             One of the things that makes Quakerism unique is the expectation that we will have leadings. The expectation of divine guidance, available to all of us, without mediation by another person or by the printed word.

            George Fox writes in his journal very early on: We should take heed of the promptings of love and truth in your heart, for those are the leadings of God.

            Leadings are more than divine guidance. Part of believing in leadings is accepting as a reality that God can and does say to us daily “I want you to do this.” That God will lead us not into evil, but into goodness and into unity.

            The other thing that makes us nervous is that they are both miraculous and mundane. They are extraordinary and ordinary. Always, a leading is ours to do with as we will. We may say yes, we may say, no. We may say, “You want me to do what?”

             Question: Have you ever had a leading. How did you discern it? How did you act on it?     

            I have, for the past twenty odd years, lived with a leading. It came to me very slowly and it has evolved over time. Very simply, that leading was and is, to work with children and most especially with their teachers. I am learning new, and non-violent ways to handle conflict.

            The implications to my life have been enormous and awesome to me. I would like to talk to you what is behind the work, what prompts the work.

            When I was in high school, I worked behind the soda fountain of a Howard Johnson, scooping ice cream. One afternoon I was training another fountain boy. There was a woman sitting all alone at the fountain, watching. When she got up to leave, she paid her check and she said to me, “Have you ever thought about going into teaching? I watched you training that boy, and you are very good. I think you have a knack for it.”

            She left and I never saw her again. But that woman changed my life.

            Over the next few weeks, I realized that teaching was exactly what I wanted to do, and what I was here to do. I believe that God was speaking to me through that woman.

            I was teaching in a tough, inner-city classroom in Boston. I was in big trouble. There was constant conflict. To make matters worse, I began teaching when the Boston Public Schools were de-segregating. So it was year that the city was erupting in conflict and violence and hate. Well I knew if I was going to survive, I had to do something about the conflict in my room. At the time there was very little available for teaching conflict resolution in schools. I had a print of Edward Hick’s painting, “The Peaceable Kingdom.” I would sit at night and do my lesson plans, and I would look up at that painting and I would think very wistfully, “How can I get a peaceable classroom?” I kept pondering and wondering and gradually I figured it out. There could be a peaceable classroom. And I could get there. And so gradually I put together a model of the peaceable classroom based on caring, cooperation, communication, and expressing feelings and appreciating diversity and yes, conflict resolution. That model has been the basis of my work for seventy some years. And I think that God was speaking to me through that badly printed copy of The Peaceable Kingdom.

            After a couple of years I went to Graduate School and got my degree in curriculum development. By this time I knew that I had a leading and that this was the work that God wanted me do to. So I wrote my Masters thesis on conflict resolution, and I learned a lot in that process. But that was pretty much it, and one day I was talking to my Thesis advisor and he said to me, “You know, you ought to turn this into a book.” I said, “But I am just a kindergarten teacher. People like me don’t write books.” He said, “Well, people like you ought to.” God speaking.

            Along the way I have had many openings. A woman at a party came up and started talking to me about Educators for Social Responsibility, an organization I have now been affiliated with since 1981. In 1986 a phone call out of the blue from a woman who said, “I am doing some work in violence prevention. In high schools in Boston. I need some help. Could you help me.” It never occurred to me when I started this work that there would now be a field called violence prevention in schools. But there is now. And I go all over the country, and I work with teachers on non-violence conflict resolution and violence prevention, and I didn’t plan any of it. And I still don’t. The work comes to me. And twenty years after I started, I still know that I am doing the work that God wants me to do. Its work that I find endlessly fascinating, and that is one of the ways I know it is a leading. I still find it challenging and it still gives me great joy. And I learn from it all the time. And yes, it overwhelms me at times, and it discourages me at times, and sometimes I outrun my leading.

             Question: Have you ever said to God – “You want me to do what?”

             When I give workshops, I often go around the room and ask people to give a reason they have for not praying.  This is actually pretty easy for folks. They usually respond by saying, ‘I don’t have enough time.’ Or ‘I don’t know how to pray. Or ‘I am not sure God answers prayers.’ But I will never forget the woman who said, ‘I am afraid of what God will ask me to do.’ And I thought, ‘You know, that is a darn good reason to not pray.’ Because it implies that you know that power of prayer.

            The thing about ‘You want me to do what?’ is not really a question. Its a statement is: ‘You want me to change. I don’t want to change.’ If we follow God’s leadings, we will be changed. And the change is often not gentle. . . Often God pushes.

            Whenever angels appear in scripture, the first thing they say is ‘Fear not.’ They say Fear Not, but we are afraid, and we have every right to be. To be used and changed by the creator is a fearsome thing. And that fear can make us say no to a leading.

            Question: Have you ever said no to a leading? Why? How did it feel? What happened?

            That wistful regret for that time I said no. There have been other leadings large and small that I have chosen not to follow. And the price is pretty much the same, whether it is deciding not to speak in meeting or whatever. Nothing catastrophic. Just a kind of sorrow. And also a full awareness of what I am choosing.

            One of the little tricks I have for avoiding a leading is to tell God that I will take it under advisement. ‘Good idea God. Let me think it over and I will get back to you. In about thirty years.’ But the trick doesn’t work. Not really. Because if its a true leading you know you are turning it down.

            Question: Have you ever had a false leading?

            The best advice I have gotten on false leading is: Does it contain anything with which Satan tempted Christ? We are talking about Matthew chapter 4, approx 1-11 or Luke, same verses. Jesus was in the wilderness, he had fasted for forty days. Satan came to him and said, ‘Take these stones and turn them into bread. And then throw yourself off the cliff and you will be safe. And also, look out there, the kingdoms of the world with all of their splendor. You can have that. Three temptations. I think a lot about those three temptations.

  •             Stones into bread: there is an easy way to meet your needs. No pain, no sweat.

  •             Throw yourself off a cliff, and you’ll be safe.

  •             All the riches and rewards of the world.

            If the leading has those, then it is probably a false leading or an easily corrupted leading. Those temptations can slip into true leadings.

            Early Friends had a phrase to describe this. They said, ‘Does it come from the creator or the creature?’

             Question: Have you ever outrun a leading?

             I think that this is a particular danger for friends. We do good work. And because we do good work we think we must be doing God’s work. There are two dangers with this. One is -- I am doing God’s work so I can coast. The other one is, ‘Hey God, catch up. I am way ahead of you. I’m up here.’ I’ve noticed that when I outrun my leading, I have become particularly vulnerable to what I call ‘The voices.’

             Question: What are the voices that discourage you when you try to live a life of the spirit? I think you know the voices. They can be internal. They can be external. They can be both.

             When I started to follow my leading, to my astonishment, I heard the voices quite a lot, even in Friends meetings. People would say to me, ‘You are teaching kindergartners, you are teaching six graders, you are teaching children how to resolve conflict. Isn’t that nice. I have to go now. I have something important to do.’ Or even, ‘Why would you do that? We have important things to do.’ There is a kind of condescension there. The internal voices were at work too. They said some of the same things. Then there was that lack of confidence. Maybe I wasn’t up for it. There is absolutely no one in the Bible anywhere that is qualified to do what God asks them to do. In fact, some of them are so unqualified that it is ludicrous.

            When I sold my first book, Jan Hoffman sent me a wonderful card that I still have. One side it said, ‘Congratulations on your recent success.’ On the other side it said, ‘All is discovered, escape while you still can.’

            I had sold my first book and then I had to write it. I was so full of discouragement. I was totally bogged down. The voices had moved in on me big time. ‘Who was I to write a book? I didn’t have anything wise to say. I didn’t know anything. I can’t even spell.’ In those days we used those machines called typewriters. I walked and I felt that despair, and I felt that suddenly, some works came to me, The words were ‘Touch your heart. Trust what you know is true.’ And I thought, huh. What’s that mean?’ By the time I got home, I felt a sense of peace, because I realized that I didn’t have to be wise, and I didn’t have to be profound. All I had to do, was share with other teachers. I could do that. I was an ordinary teacher who had tried some stuff and it worked, and all I had to do was talk about that. In a strange way, my ordinariness was a gift. It would allow me to communicate with other, ordinary teachers.

            Years later, ten years later, I was reading the criteria of Saint Teresa of Labida, the criteria for knowing when God has spoken to her. She said, ‘You will know when God has spoken to you because of three things, ‘One, you are certain of what the words are. You may not their meaning, but the words are clear.’ Second thing Teresa said, ‘If they are words from God, they will give you a feeling of peace, whether you understand them, or not.’ and third, ‘The words stay with you a long time. Maybe for ever.’

            But I have gone back to those words ‘Touch your heart. Trust what you know is true.’ When I was writing this talk, and the voices moved in on me, what did I know about leading a spiritual life? Escape while you still can. Touch your heart. Trust what you know is true. And ordinary can be a gift.

            When the voices start, we need to go back and listen to the other voices, the voice of the spirit. We need to discern or leading, and get clear once again.

            Question: What are the plagues on your house that you experience?

            How do you listen and discern and follow the voice of God amid some of the horrors of this world? One of the most insidious of the voices is the one that talks in terms of success and failure and the enormity of the need in this world. There are lots of plagues and lots of epidemics in this world.

            Many people over the years have talked about how we are not called to be successful. We are called to be faithful. I particularly like Tennyson’s line, ‘For us, there is only the trying. The rest is not our business.’ All I have to do is be faithful. But the voices. Friends the voices can reframe even that one. ‘How successful are you at being faithful?”

            One of the most wonderful schools I ever saw is in the Red Hook section of Brooklyn. Its a pretty desolate area. Every morning the custodian sweeps crack viles off of the steps. Drugs are dealt openly around the corner. There have been drive-by shootings past the playground. But inside this school is a haven of peace. Children are safe and cared for. It’s a miracle. I love to go to this school. I asked a teacher how she did this work, given the overwhelming obstacles facing her. This woman lives in Red Hook. She answered, ‘If I thought about all of that, out there, I’d never be able to work at all. The only thing I can control is what goes on inside these four walls. I don’t know what to do about out there, but in here, its safe harbor. In here, these children will not be hurt, and they won’t hurt anyone else.’ Let me tell you, she was a woman, who, when she said that, you wanted to say, ‘Yes, ma’am.’ And you wanted to say Thank God for this woman. This woman had influenced her whole school, and the school is beginning to influence the neighborhood.

            I think that is true of leadings as well. Our job is to be faithful. To be true to our leadings. And then the Creator spirit will take us where it will. Maybe not where we expect it to go. Maybe we will say ‘You want me to do what?’ But we need to be ready to follow as our leadings grow and change, as our spiritual path bends. About two months ago, I was telling someone the story of that school in Red Hook, and I was telling them about that school, and this woman said, ‘Well, you know that is just wonderful. You never hear stories like that about violence. You only hear the stuff that makes you feel so hopeless.’ And I said to her, ‘There is lots that can be done about violence. And there are lots of people doing it. All over the country. Not just in schools, but at all levels of our schools.’ And this woman looked at me and said, ‘Well you know, I wish people like you would do more to tell the rest of us what people like you are doing. I wouldn’t feel so hopeless.’ Oh. I wonder who was just speaking to me. What new dimension was being added to my leading?

            Question: Have you seen God take something horrible and use it for the good?

            I don’t think there is anything about AIDS or violence that is good, but I have asked God: “God, please help me with this assignment. Help me do something good.”

            When I think of that, I think of an example from another time.  Specifically, Julian of Norwich. Julian was a recluse during a period of war and economic upheaval and three, in her lifetime, major outbreaks of the Bubonic Plague. Three. Do you understand what that means? It means people woke up in the morning, and by night time they were dying, horrible agonizing deaths. In one of these outbreaks, nearly a third of the population of Europe was wiped out in a year and a half. No one knew when or where the plague would strike, and so many people died so quickly, there was neither time nor person power to bury them. They stacked them up in the streets. So many priests died that there was no one to give people their last rights. To the medieval mind, there was no greater horror imaginable than to die without your last rights. It meant you spent eternity in Hell, no questions asked. Directly. People thought that truly the anger and wrath of God was upon them, and that the end of the world was coming.

            In the middle of all of this horror, the woman we call Julian had some visions. Sixteen of them, in fact. And God came to her and gave her comfort. And then God said to Julian, “Write a book.” You want me to do what? Julian tells us that she said to God, “I am but a woman, and unlettered.” In other words, she couldn’t write a book. What was God talking about? But God said again, “Write a book and write it in English.” English? If books were written at all, they were written in Latin. By men. English was the language you used when you said “Who will buy my cow?” You didn’t talk about God in English. But Julian did as God asked, and she wrote the first book in English by a woman. And she wrote it twice. She spent the rest of her life writing it again. She described her visions and the messages that God gave her. Messages of incredible sweetness and incredible power. She said God is not wrathful. God is love. God is not angry at sin. God is sorrowful about sin. God does not punish us. God draws us to His and Her bosom, because God is both our mother and our Father. And at a very deep and profound level, God protects us. Not safety. Safety is from Satan. Protection is from God.

            Now this message of love must have seemed incredible and even preposterous, given the theology and the horrors of the day. There are many people today who would consider it preposterous. When Julian wrote, “God did not say to me that you will not be tempested, God did say you will not be molested, God did not say you will not be weary or discomforted, but God did say you will not be overcome. All will be well. And all manner of things will be well. This is a message of love and a message of hope. It is so important in this world to have real messages of hope. Real hope, not pie in the sky hope. But hope that is based on divine love and protection.

            The truth is not that it is going to be alright, the truth is it already is. Yes. All will be well.      

            Question: What are your sins?

             I like the way Julian defined sin. A sin is anything that separates you from God. Sin, Julian says, sin is not about doing bad things. Although, doing bad things does separate you from God. But good things can as well. What separates you from God? I had a startling realization not long ago. I had started to pray the fruits of the spirit. The fruits of the spirit are found in Galatians, chapter 5, 22-23. The fruit of the spirit are “Love, Joy, Peace, Patience, Kindness, Generosity, Faithfulness, Gentleness, and Self-control.” I read that and thought  “I am in big trouble.” Patience. I don’t have time to be patient. I have to get to the airport, and get on a plane, and go to another city, and do God’s work. Get out of my way.

            Yes, indeed, following my leading had become an occasion for sin. It separated me from God. I had forgotten that we need to be as well as to act. What I mean by be, is that we need to let our lives speak. Not by the big leadings we follow, alone, but by the little things as well. It has been my experience, Friends, that it is the little things that lead me closer to God, or seemingly harmless little things that lead me further away from God, and I did it a step at a time, one little thing after another. Like it says in First Corinthians, 13, if we speak with the tongues of angels, if we have all knowledge, if we give away all our possessions, but we have not love, we gain nothing.  What we might gain are those fruits of the spirit. That little things count. Listening. Acting. Being.

            Madeline Engle says we do not convince others by telling them loudly how wrong they are and how right we are. We convince them by showing them a light so lovely they will want with all their hearts to know the source of it.           

            Last question: Why are you a Quaker?

            One reason that many of us became Quakers is that we met someone whose life spoke. Whose life was an embodiment of listening, acting, being. Someone who showed us a light so lovely. The theologian Phillips Brooks was once asked by one of his students why he was a Christian. Brooks answered that he was a Christian because of his aunt in Teaneck New Jersey. She showed him a light so lovely that he wanted with all of his heart to know the source of it.

            Aren’t we all called to be aunts from Teaneck New Jersey? Here am I Lord, send me.

            Victor Hugo wrote in Les Miserable, describing an old Catholic woman. He says about her, “Her life, which had been a series of pious works, had cloaked her in a kind of transparent whiteness. And in growing old she had acquired a kind of beauty of goodness. What had been thinness in her youth, was in her maturity, a transparency, and this ethereal quality permitted glimmers of the angel dancing within.” Friends, I read that and thought, “Hot damn, that’s for me.”

            Now, one thing that is very clear to me is that that kind of glow comes from a very well-tended, inner spiritual fire. I have a confession to make. I don’t know how to build a physical fire. I do know this much -- every fire starts with a flame, and every fire has to be tended or it will go out. This is true of both physical and spiritual fires. I have tried to avoid the spiritual equivalent of dousing charcoal with lighter fluid. Which doesn’t leave me much choice but to just tell the truth. I hate that.

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