The Space to See.

"It is in deep solitude that I find the gentleness with which I can truly love my brothers. The more solitary I am the more affection I have for them…. Solitude and silence teach me to love my brothers for what they are, not for what they say." Thomas Merton
Those last words really nailed me, "Solitude and silence teach me to love my brothers for what they are, not for what they say."
Working as a hospital chaplain provided me an opportunity to practice compassion. Compassion essentially means to suffer with. What I have discovered is that I am fairly decent at acting compassionate toward a total stranger who is suffering as a result of something like cancer or some other disease.
But what about those who are close to me who may be suffering from a soul sickness? I must admit I have often treated those close to me with less patience and compassion than I have total strangers. It is as though I know those close to me and so I focus on what they say rather than who and what they are.
And my patience and compassion are directly linked to my acceptance. Most of my trouble comes when I am unwilling to take a moment to look into the heart of another. I think one of the reasons I have a beautiful marriage and fall in love with my wife more with each passing day is that we have been blessed with seeing into each other’s hearts.
Solitude allows me the space to truly move past what I hear and enter into a place where I can see into the soul of another. I can see past their words and into their heart. And when I look into their heart I see that I am no different.
When I am impatient and not acting compassionate and there it is a good chance that I need to spend some time alone with God. Where God thankfully loves me for what I am not for what I say.
5 Comments:
This is a difficult one for me today. I have a neighbor whose son is mentally a mess...and he spent the day yesterday ranting, yelling, screaming, and throwing beer bottles from the balcony of her condo in our otherwise very quiet complex. After dark, when my dogs needed to go out, I was actually scared to stay outside longer than absolutely necessary. I'm kind of pissed at the moment, and came awfully close to bypassing our security and just dialing 911.
I've tried to feel compassion for him, because honestly, I believe that he IS suffering. But at this point, more than anything, I want to yell at him to get over himself, suck it up, and deal like the rest of us. Sigh...
Enough venting...I'm going to have to read this one and try again tomorrow.
Thanks `Kat, I loved your thoughts about fear and agree with you. I appreciate your comments.
Oh allison, you always make me smile, always. Even when you don't intend to. I greatly appreciate your honesty. I too struggle with these issues and hence the reason for my post. It usually takes the "solitude" for me to "get it". I'm not always so comoassionate "in the moment".
Thanks!
Thanks to a freak injury and the following surgery I've spent some more time in solitude and definitely agree with your post. I enjoy your blog.
Oh man, I've been struggling mightily with this over the last few days. Thanks.
Beautify photo and beautiful writing.
be blessed
Lorna see-through faith
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