I find it helpful to have a rhythm in my spiritual
discipline. For one thing that helps me
from getting stale in my practice. This
was a major question of mine when I began taking the spiritual journey
seriously in my college days. I wondered
how people could “be at it” their entire lives.
This was even before I knew anything about monks and the monastic
life. For sure, I would have known how
they could possibly do it.
Probably my wondering was rooted in an already too
Americanized version of what it takes to have an interesting life. In the beginning it seemed like I was facing
a choice: an interesting life vs. a spiritual life! If the choice is posed that way, it is not
difficult to understand why most people would choose an interesting life! Or it is easy to understand why most of us
would choose an interesting life until we are old or sick. And then we naturally shift to the spiritual
life! Nothing like a move of desperation
to drive us to God!
Of course this is a false choice. But if we are ignorant of the meaning of the
spiritual journey, it will always seem like a poor choice to an interesting
life. At least my stereotype of the
spiritual life was one imbued with too much seriousness, too little fun, hardly
any adventure and friends that were not able to make it in more relevant ways
in life. Opting for the spiritual was
not a bad choice, but quite frankly it was seemingly a sad choice.
And then a funny thing happened. I started feeling pulled by the Spirit.
Instead of needing the Spirit, I felt like I wanted it. I began to have a sense that my own life
would not make as much sense if I lived it on my own. I had a sense that there was a “more” to life
and that “more” was directly tied to the Spirit of God. Instead of being a sad choice to an otherwise
interesting life, I realized not to opt for the spiritual journey would be
stupid.
I am many things, but stupid I am not! So in those college days I began those
tentative steps onto the spiritual path.
I did not know what I was doing; I had no roadmap. But I knew in my heart this was an important
thing to do. And along the way, I began
to become aware that having begun the spiritual journey did not mean I had to
give up an interesting life. I could
have both!
I am getting older and still am trying to choose both:
spiritual life and an interesting life.
I hope I am getting a bit wiser in the process. At least I am still “at it.” I am still after the “more” that I know is a
fruit of the spiritual process. And
serendipitously, I often wind up getting “more” out of the interesting life
that I am pursuing. I feel like I am in
a pleasant place of compounding interest!
To keep “at it” spiritually speaking means that discipline
is embraced as a source of vitality rather than drudgery. I now understand why the monks go about life
the way they do. Their discipline and
way of life are not guarantees of spiritual success. But those two words probably should not be
used together. Spirituality is not about
success. It is about connection,
communication and communion. Discipline
guides and feeds this process. I have
gotten that much wisdom.
So last night when I was reading the words from the litany
for Compline (Night Prayer), I was pleased to hit upon these words from Psalm
16. I resonated with the Psalmist when I
read, “I will bless the Lord who gave me understanding; even in the night my
heart will teach me wisdom.” (16:7)
Another translation says “in the night also my heart instructs me.” I like both ideas: wisdom and
instruction. In Hebrew it is the same
word, but I like both options to understand spiritually what can happen at
night.
Then I laughed because I caught myself assuming
something. I read night and immediately
thought about sleep. I wondered how I
could be given wisdom or instruction while I am asleep? Dreams, I wondered? But it hit me. Why do I assume that night has to mean being
asleep?
I have decided to interpret the line from the Psalm to fit
my own situation right now. During the
day the Lord gives me understanding. I
am thankful for that. At night my heart
will teach me wisdom. At night my heart
instructs me. Right now I want to take
that to mean I will take some time at night (my Compline time) to allow God’s
understanding to be distilled into wisdom.
I like the image of fermentation. At night as I ease into rest, I will allow
the fermenting of the day’s learning and understanding to become wisdom. Perhaps the wisdom is the key to the “more” I
sensed was possible at the beginning of my spiritual journey. No wonder it takes so much time. I am glad I did not wait until I am old or
sick!
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