A Walk into the Dark

As I was posting the “Love, Love, Love. It’s Easy. (Or…?)” blogpost, in fact, the very minute I hit the “Publish” button, an email from Joan Chittister floated into my email inbox.

If you don’t know Sr. Joan yet, you NEED to know Sr. Joan! I am reading two chapters of her book Scarred by Struggle, Transformed by Hope (again!) every night before I go to sleep. Her words have truly transformative powers.

The following is the full text of the email, I hope she would forgive me (if she knew, which I’m sure she would and I’m sure she doesn’t). And, if you like what you read, then go here to subscribe to Joan Chittister’s email newsletter.

A Walk into the Dark

The spiritual life does not come cheap. It is not a stroll down a Mary Poppins path with a candy-store God who gives sweets and miracles. It is a walk into the dark with the God who is the light that leads us through darkness.

Darkness, I have discovered, is the way we come to see. It creates the depressions that, once faced, teach us to trust. It gives us the sensitivity it takes to understand the depth of the pain in others. It seeds in us the humility it takes to learn to live gently with the rest of the universe. It opens us to new possibilities within ourselves.

Darkness is a very spiritual thing.

Myra B. Nagel has written, “The season of Lent is a time to reflect on the cross and its meaning for our lives.” There is no doubt in my mind that the cross is significant in any life. Who ever carries a cross and is the same at the end of the journey as they were at the beginning? The only question is the nature of the change. I have so far always been stronger at the end of struggle than I was at the outset. But I have always been more independent, distant, isolated, as well. That hasn’t been all bad—but it has, at the same time, taken its toll.

I have discovered over time that the cross is supposed to take its toll on us. It forms us to find God in the shadows of life. Ironically enough, it is the cross that teaches us hope. When we have survived our own cross, risen alive from the grave of despair, we begin to know that we can survive again and again and again, whatever life sends us in the future. It is this hope that carries us from stage to stage in life, singing and dancing around dark corners.

But hope is not a private virtue. Hope makes us witness to the invincibility of the spirit. The hope we bring to others becomes the one sure gift we have to give to those in pain.

The God of the Dance beckons us out of the caves of the soul to faith and trust and new beginnings. It’s when we get trapped in the past — in its details, and its shame, and its narrow boxes and short leashes — that life stops for us. When life is defined for us by others, we limit our sense of ourselves. Then we dismiss the God of Possibility from our lives. We refuse to become the more that we are. We sit on the dung heap of our past and make it our present. We fail to believe that God is. That God is in us. That God is calling us out of the darkness into the light.

Darkness is one of the ways to God, provided we see it as leading to the light. Provided we don’t turn it into the death of our own soul.

–from Called to Question by Joan Chittister (Sheed & Ward)

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~ by Kimberly Mason on February 22, 2010.

5 Responses to “A Walk into the Dark”

  1. I love this piece from Joan (who IS amazing!). She states this truth so beautifully. Prayers for your journey in darkness, and for being drawn and led to the light.

  2. “we refuse to become the more that we are. We sit on the dung heap of our past and make it our present.”
    What a great picture that paints! (Coming from a former dung beetle myself) In the midst of your pain, you offer great words. Thank you.

  3. Wonderful; thanks for sharing this one…

    Thinking of you today!

  4. You are a new gift to me, found via Jayne. I am grateful to meet you!

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