Will you ever
understand how near God is to you?
- Lalla, fourteenth century C.E.
“I
can’t really explain it,” I said weepily.
I was talking to my Dad on the phone, trying to describe an uneasiness
that had me in its claw, “It’s been here for a string of days. I feel worried and fearful, irrationally so.”
Ugh! Fear and worry. Are they sometimes familiar characters for
you, too? Since it’s my tendency to feel
confident and competent, when worry and fear find me, my initial reaction is
brush them aside, much like Glenda the
good witch in The Wizard of Oz. To the bad witch Glenda
says firmly, but with a smile, “You have no power here, be gone!”
Lately,
though, I’ve noticed that my polite requests aren’t always enough. The sticky “inconvenience”
of worry and fear extend a bigger invitation and remind me I can pray insight
and for help.
In
the Jewish tradition, believers are instructed to offer a minimum of 100
blessings a day. One hundred! “But a person would have to pray all day
long!!!” you might be saying.
Ah-HA! Clever, isn’t it? And, as a result, Jews have blessings for
everything: blessings for the phases of a day, and blessings for the endless
activities one might find him/herself doing in the turn of 24 hours: waking,
sleeping, eating, drinking, entering, leaving, hand-washing, celebrating,
grieving, garden-tending, working, love-making, greeting one another, greeting
a tree, and so on.
So,
what might a blessing for fear and worry be like? I’m still experimenting, but the quote above
has been a light-hearted and poignant teacher:
even in the gripping distraction of fear and worry, God is near. Whether gently nagging or all-pervasive, I’ve
begun to see fear and worry as a call to prayer. I greet them with gratitude, “Thank you,
Fear, for reminding me that God is right here.
You, Fear, might be here…and God is too!” And, “thank you, Worry, for reminding me to
ask for help. I see you, Worry, pushing
me to call on my community for support, reminding me to take a break and find
something wonderful to laugh about!”
And
most importantly, “Thank you, God, for reminding me that you are so much larger
than any of my fear or worry.”
Fear
and worry have much to teach us, of course.
In this practice, they are an invitation for each of us to participate
in the great act of blessing each act, in every day. In my waking, my walking, God is near. In my texting, my computing, God is
near. In my noticing a homeless man or
woman, in hearing a painful story in the news, God is near. In reviewing my to-do (and still-not-done)
list, God is near. In my conversations,
in the child barely toddling down the street, in the flower that just dropped
its last petal, God is near. God is
near! God is near!
About Lauren : Lauren
lives in Berkeley, CA. She serves as the
Dean for The Chaplaincy Institute, an
interfaith seminary and tends a her private as a spiritual director. You can read Lauren ’s
blog at: http://www.laurenvanham.com/
Love it. Nancy must have too because she re-posted it on FB. Tom
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