Showing posts with label intimacy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label intimacy. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Heart Vs Infrastructure

I disagree with the notion that one has to be in a particular camp (religious or non-religious) to experience God.

Saint Teresa of Avila was a Carmelite nun. Brother Lawrence worked in the kitchen in a monastery. And yet, both of them experienced God deeply and intimately.

The infrastructure is irrelevant; it is not the medium through which we connect with God. Heart is, and it does not care if the physical body is in a monastery, megachurch or the loo.

Friday, August 12, 2011

Husband and Wife

Husband: Let's spend some time together!

Wife: I love you hun, but you do know that I've set apart Sundays for you, don't you?

Husband: Sundays are great, but why do we have to limit our communication to just Sundays? Do you know how much I long to connect with you daily?

Wife: What do you mean? Do you not know that I wake up every day, early in the morning and read about you and talk to you?

Husband: Duh, how can I forget the time when you are having that non-stop monologue with me? 

I am glad you know all the data about me, but reading about me is totally different from actually spending time with me. Do you have a clue of how much I long for a personal connection?

I was not kidding when I said I love youYou, my beloved, are constantly on my mind. 

When I try to reach you, you think you have to dedicate a certain time for me. While that is not necessarily a bad thing, I look forward to your responses to my text messages that I send you throughout the day. But you seem to have this notion that mere texts won't count. Mere texts? My dearest, don't you know that there is nothing "mere" about the thoughts we have for each other? It's the little things that matters. What is little to you, means the world to me!

By the way, I find it funny when you speak to me so formally in Elizabethan English. But I always hear you speak very normally with your friends. What's up with that?!

And why does your face become all serious when you talk to me?

Seriously, it pains me when you try to become someone else around me. My heart sinks when you try to connect with me.

You do not have to try. Just be yourself. I love you for who you are. I will continue to love you unconditionally, even if you choose not to communicate with me at all, because my love towards you was never based on your response or performance. Also, I am least bothered about how well your communications skills are. 

It is your heart that I am after. 

So, be free! 

Be you!

Monday, May 10, 2010

Friday, October 30, 2009

The Practice Of The Presence Of God

Brother Lawrence, a monk, who was part of the Carmelite monastry, lived in the early 1600's. He was known to have a deep, personal and an intimate fellowship with God. He wasn't a "famous" minister. He wasn't the head priest. His assignment was in the monastery's kitchen, to wash the dishes. But in that kitchen, Br. Lawrence communed with the Father. Did he have knowledge (spiritual and/or intellectual) like we think we have today. No, but who cares? What can replace the personal connection with the GOD of the Universe, our Father?

His close relationship was recorded in this classic:
The Practice Of The Presence Of God - Brother Lawrence's Conversations and Letters