I like reading a variety of things that help me on my daily
spiritual trek through life. Help comes
from many and, sometimes, odd venues.
Daily newspapers, magazines, preparation for classes and even notes on
the wall have provided inspiration over the years. I am thankful for the myriad of revelational
sources. But among the lot, no doubt the
biblical text still ranks right up there as very important.
I am not one who thinks every verse in the Christian Bible
is significant. I am ok thinking that
the Bible, as a whole, is inspired. But
it is difficult for me to think every sentence or word is divinely
inspired. That would require an
extensive discussion, of course, on what “inspiration” means, how it happens,
etc. I actually don’t have too much
interest in that discussion and, certainly, have no interest in pursuing in
here. Suffice it here to acknowledge
that inspiration means to help, encourage, to light up your life. God certainly does that; but so do other
people.
One of the best things I do for my daily spiritual trek is
to follow the daily lectionary. A
lectionary is pre-set readings to augment spiritual edification and
growth. I choose to follow the one laid
out for Benedictine monks. I appreciate
that group of men and women who have dedicated their lives to something so
focused and noble. I am sure any
Benedictine would tell you it is quite possible to be a miserable monk, just
like it is possible to be a miserable human being. But at least they are trying! And so am I!
One of the lectionary readings this morning came from Psalm
5. One of the things I like about the
lectionary is the focus on the Psalms.
There are always a few Psalms offered for the day. This continues to broaden me, since I grew up
not seeing my own tradition do much with the Psalms. So each day I look forward to the Psalm
selection.
Psalm 5 opens with these words: “Let my words come to your
ears, O Lord…” When I read this, I
smiled. What a wonderful image, I
thought. I like the image that suggests
God has ears. Why not, I reasoned. If I
have words, surely there has to be someone to hear them. I have ears to hear. Everyone I know has ears to listen to me
talk. Why not God? Fortunately, it is an image---a
metaphor.
Of course, I do not think God literally has ears…at least,
physical ears. But I began to reason
more deeply. Actually it is not my
physical ears---those lobes on the side of my head (called the pinna)---that
enable me to hear. I appreciate those
physical markers. Without them I would
look odd. It is not that they are that
beautiful, but since everyone has those ears, we come to assume that is
“normal.” But I could whack off the
physical ears and still hear.
I could still process the sound wave that comes into the
holes in the side of my head. Thinking
even more deeply, I suppose it is more true to say that my brain is my literal
ear. The brain processes the sound waves
to “make sense” of them. The brain
determines what I “hear.” Until the
brain gets it, a sound is simply airwaves translated into electrical signals.
So perhaps God is more like the brain than the outer ear
(pinna). God is like a cosmic brain or
Mind to Whom humans send words. God
processes our words, hears our requests and begins to make sense of what we
pray, ask, tell, plead, complain, etc. I
think God hears us, but does not always hear us the way we want God to hear us.
For example, I have doubtlessly asked God to help me when,
in fact, God knew I should actually help myself! God wants me to learn to be responsible and
not a wimp! But let’s assume the words I
send to the Lord make perfect sense. I
believe God always stands ready to be present and to be helpful…whatever that
means in the moment.
We all know there are times when life becomes
difficult. At that time, we join the
Psalmist in petitioning God to “hear my sighs.”
Those sighs are sounds, too, but unlike words, we can only hope God
knows what to do with them. If effect, I
am asking God to help me in ways I can’t even imagine being helped. There certainly are times I am sure God knows
what I need better than I know. Thank
God!
As I begin my day, I use the words of Psalm 5:3: “Lord,
listen to my voice in the morning; in the morning I stand before you and await
you.” If I can practice standing before
God and awaiting the Divine Presence to come to me, surround me, engulf me and
transform me, then not only will the day go better, but my life will go very
well. It seems simplistic and, perhaps,
nonsensical. Most people just get on
with life and do it on their own. But
there is a secret (and it is not so secret).
Life goes better if you just send a word into the ears of God.
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