Sunday, December 9, 2007

two poems in response to my visit to L'Arche with my JustFaith Group

Paradigm Shift

What greeted me, smack dab in the face,

Was the noise:

Radio blaring in the living room,

Yelling in the dining room

by one who would later be introduced as Mama.

How can one think here?

L'Arche is not about thinking,

It is about being... loud, messy, demanding...and helpless.

It is also about

Loving

and respecting

and living together

as family.

The quiet contemplation that usually goes with

centering on God

is turned on its head.

It is the noise that says

something holy is going on here,

God seeking is alive and well here.

Noise: who would think it?

It is fierce

and pierces my heart like a silent prayer.

Holy Intrusion

We live our lives of

thoughts and concepts,

busyness and ambition,

In and beside a world of

the mentally challenged,

who are devoid of our preoccupations

and goals,

Though their world parallels our world and overlaps.

We called them "handicapped,"

only reluctantly admitting our own handicaps,

our inability to let go and realize a simple pleasure

and live in the moment.

Whenever we are able to drop our long term view,

when we are able to appreciate the moment,

to drift in response to a simple delight,

then something that ties us to an always distant future breaks free,

and we discover, even as we get caught up in future think again,

that we have changed, been changed

by the holy intrusion

of just being.

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