I received the following in my email from Richard Rohr this morning, and really appreciated it:
All spiritual teachers tell us “DO NOT JUDGE.” For those of us raised in a religious setting, this is very difficult. In a strange way, religion gave us all a Ph.D. in judgmentalism. It trained us very early in life to categorize, label, and critique. It told us all about worthiness and unworthiness. This judgmental mind told us what is right and wrong, who is gay or straight, and who is good or bad. This sort of mind never creates great people, because everybody has to fit into our way of thinking. At an early age our grid was complete. We had decided who fit in and who did not fit in. We fashioned our own little world.
Christianity that divides the world in this manner and eliminates all troublesome people and all ideas different from our way of thinking cannot be mature religion. It cannot see the multiple gifts of each moment, nor the dark side that coexists with it. This mind does not lead us to awareness, and above all, this mind will find it impossible to contemplate. To practice awareness means you live in a spirit of communion; your world becomes alive and very spacious, and not divided by mere mental labels.
(Richard Rohr)
Monday, May 17, 2010
Exhausted
I'm tired this morning, and not feeling well.
My mouth aches. I have two enormous canker sores inside of it. I get them a few times a year, with no apparent rhyme or reason, though rarely do I get two at once. In this case, they picked Friday to flare. And they're bad. My lip is swollen on one side, not so much on the other.
Sleep was kind of non-existent last night, in that way it sometimes is when you've been overstimulated for too long and your body and brain just can't shut down. Three very long days of being with people were overstimulating for this introvert, and last night I paid for it with a lack of sleep.
I'm thinking this morning about an odd dream I woke from yesterday morning, before the wedding. A dream in which my grandpa made an appearance. That was something new and different.
I'm thinking about my brother's face as he looked into his bride's eyes yesterday and made vows.
I'm thinking about how we don't live in a culture that necessarily believes in permanence of vows.
But mostly I'm just tired.
Spent, emotionally and physically.
Happy to have been a part of such a special celebration.
And entirely relieved that it has come to an end.
That today can be about the mundane stuff of getting through a day at work, nursing a cold and my aching mouth. About stopping at the library to pick up a new audio book, and starting at my finances.
That it only has one wedding related thing on the agenda, and that thing will be quick, and will include a hug from my mom.
I'm also immensely glad that I am only working four days this week, and that then I get a break. I'll be staying at my parent's house, keeping an eye on things while they're out of town for several days. And I'll be off work for most of the time I'll be there, allowing me to rest and relax, away from the stresses of my life at Grandma's.
I'm exhausted, but grateful today.
My mouth aches. I have two enormous canker sores inside of it. I get them a few times a year, with no apparent rhyme or reason, though rarely do I get two at once. In this case, they picked Friday to flare. And they're bad. My lip is swollen on one side, not so much on the other.
Sleep was kind of non-existent last night, in that way it sometimes is when you've been overstimulated for too long and your body and brain just can't shut down. Three very long days of being with people were overstimulating for this introvert, and last night I paid for it with a lack of sleep.
I'm thinking this morning about an odd dream I woke from yesterday morning, before the wedding. A dream in which my grandpa made an appearance. That was something new and different.
I'm thinking about my brother's face as he looked into his bride's eyes yesterday and made vows.
I'm thinking about how we don't live in a culture that necessarily believes in permanence of vows.
But mostly I'm just tired.
Spent, emotionally and physically.
Happy to have been a part of such a special celebration.
And entirely relieved that it has come to an end.
That today can be about the mundane stuff of getting through a day at work, nursing a cold and my aching mouth. About stopping at the library to pick up a new audio book, and starting at my finances.
That it only has one wedding related thing on the agenda, and that thing will be quick, and will include a hug from my mom.
I'm also immensely glad that I am only working four days this week, and that then I get a break. I'll be staying at my parent's house, keeping an eye on things while they're out of town for several days. And I'll be off work for most of the time I'll be there, allowing me to rest and relax, away from the stresses of my life at Grandma's.
I'm exhausted, but grateful today.
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Daily 5 - Day 276
I think today's list is going to be wedding themed. Mostly because, well, my baby brother got married today, and provided me with the sister I spent years asking my parents for.
Today's Daily 5:
Today's Daily 5:
- Watching T.'s face as L walked up the aisle
- T's face as he was looking at L and making her vows. I was standing at the perfect angle to see this, and it totally wrecked my resolve not to cry at the wedding. One look at that face and I was a goner.
- So much laughter
- The divine providence of the photographer's assistant having sunscreen with her. I totally forgot to even think of that, and it was a really sunny day and my dress left a lot of skin exposed to the elements. I did still burn, but not nearly as badly as I would have without sunscreen.
- J's speech at the reception.
- lots of hugs
- new friends
- a beautiful sunny day that came off well
- really good food
- I can now officially say that I have a sister-in-law!
Full Day
By the time this post goes live on Sunday morning, I'll already be at the bride's house. There will be hours of hair and makeup to get all of us ready for the ceremony, and then a very full day.
Sometime late tomorrow night (tonight, I guess, by the time you read this) I'll be back with a daily 5.
In between, it'll be quiet here.
My baby brother is getting married. And, while I'm a little tired of wedding details, and will be glad when normal life returns, for this day I'm going to celebrate the marriage of my baby brother to the girl who is about to become the first of the sisters I always wanted and never got.
I'm going to wear a short purple dress that makes me look vaguely as if I'm with child. I'm going to catch my aunt's eye and we'll giggle a little over the jokes we were making about how I'll be the single older sister everyone wonders just a little about, especially since my dress does make me look a bit pregnant.
I'm going to absorb the changes to our family slowly.
I'm going to celebrate this moment of newness even as I think and pray for others. For some I know of who are struggling deeply in their marriages. For others who are grieving the loss of loved ones. I'm going to realize anew how cyclical and deep and interconnected life really is.
It will be a full and lovely and bittersweet and wonderful day, I hope.
Sometime late tomorrow night (tonight, I guess, by the time you read this) I'll be back with a daily 5.
In between, it'll be quiet here.
My baby brother is getting married. And, while I'm a little tired of wedding details, and will be glad when normal life returns, for this day I'm going to celebrate the marriage of my baby brother to the girl who is about to become the first of the sisters I always wanted and never got.
I'm going to wear a short purple dress that makes me look vaguely as if I'm with child. I'm going to catch my aunt's eye and we'll giggle a little over the jokes we were making about how I'll be the single older sister everyone wonders just a little about, especially since my dress does make me look a bit pregnant.
I'm going to absorb the changes to our family slowly.
I'm going to celebrate this moment of newness even as I think and pray for others. For some I know of who are struggling deeply in their marriages. For others who are grieving the loss of loved ones. I'm going to realize anew how cyclical and deep and interconnected life really is.
It will be a full and lovely and bittersweet and wonderful day, I hope.
Saturday, May 15, 2010
Daily 5 - Day 275
Today's Daily 5:
- 275 days of writing these lists
- Hanging out with my aunt this afternoon, putting together the bouquets for tomorrow
- laughing with the maid of honor at a bridesmaid gathering tonight
- a hug from my mom
- a ride to the bank
- manicure and pedicure this morning
- long hot shower
- a few quieter hours with no wedding details or obligations
- still pondering a good conversation I had with my dad yesterday
- Sunshine
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