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I should be further along on the spiritual journey. Why don't I see any progress? What am I doing wrong? Do you ever feel like you are walking in spiritual circles? While we might think it would be different for a Franciscan priest, Father Albert Haase shares the same struggles. And yet he also affirms that we are all called to be ordinary mystics, who, in the words of his own spiritual director, are "ordinary Christians who do what we are all called to do: respond to grace."Learning to be a mystic is about cultivating a life with God in which we draw close, listen, and respond moment to moment. We know we will fail at times, but we can also be certain that we follow a God who never stops reaching out to us. This book offers a daily path to making the connection.
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The devout Christian of the future will either be a “mystic,” one whohas experienced “something,” or he will cease to be anything at all.
KARL RAHNER
Swimming in the Sun: Rediscovering the Lord’s Prayer withFrancis of Assisi and Thomas Merton
ST. ANTHONY MESSENGER PRESS, 1993
Enkindled: Holy Spirit, Holy Gifts, coauthored with Bridget Haase, OSU
ST. ANTHONY MESSENGER PRESS, 2001
Instruments of Christ: Reflections on the Peace
Prayer of St. Francis of Assisi
ST. ANTHONY MESSENGER PRESS, 2004
Coming Home to Your True Self: Leaving the Emptiness of False Attractions
INTERVARSITY PRESS, 2008
Living the Lord’s Prayer: The Way of the Disciple
INTERVARSITY PRESS, 2009
The Lord’s Prayer: A Summary of the Entire Gospel
(FIVE CDS) NOWYOUKNOWMEDIA.COM, 2010
This Sacred Moment: Becoming Holy Right Where You Are
INTERVARSITY PRESS, 2011
The Life of Antony of Egypt: by Athanasius, A Paraphrase
INTERVARSITY PRESS, 2012
Catching Fire, Becoming Flame: A Guide for Spiritual Transformation
PARACLETE PRESS, 2013
Catching Fire, Becoming Flame: A Guide for Spiritual Transformation
(DVD) PARACLETE PRESS, 2013
Keeping the Fire Alive: Navigating Challenges in the Spiritual Life
(DVD) PARACLETE PRESS, 2014
Come, Follow Me: Six Responses to the Call of Jesus
(DVD) PARACLETE PRESS, 2014
Saying Yes: Discovering and Responding to God’s Will in Your Life
PARACLETE PRESS, 2016
Saying Yes: What is God’s Will for Me?
(DVD) PARACLETE PRESS, 2016
The BE Attitudes: Ten Paths to Holiness
(DVD) PARACLETE PRESS, 2019
Practical Holiness: Pope Francis as Spiritual Companion
PARACLETE PRESS, 2019
I was ten years old. I was sitting on the floor of my bedroom and paging through a picture book about the lives of the saints. It was December 14. I know the date because I distinctly remember turning to that day’s page to see whose feast day the Catholic Church celebrated. I remember scratching my head over the first sentence about that day’s saint: “Saint John of the Cross was a Carmelite mystic of the sixteenth century.” I was old enough to know the Carmelites were a religious order like the Franciscans, Dominicans, and Benedictines. But a mystic?
Later that day, I asked my mother, “What’s a mystic?”
My mother was accustomed to answering my precocious questions. “That’s a special friend of God.”
“I want to be one!” I instantly blurted out, knowing that being a special friend of God would be like what I had with my best friend, Dennis, who lived across the street.
“It doesn’t quite happen like that,” she said. “You don’t choose to be one. You are chosen.”
I didn’t believe her. I was determined to become a special friend of God and would spend the subsequent years trying to prove her wrong.
Twenty years later, I sat with my spiritual director. It was one of those days—I was a bit discouraged. After telling him about that first childhood encounter with John of the Cross and my reaction to my mother’s comment, I began to think out loud:
I should be further along on the spiritual journey.
Why don’t I see any progress?
What am I doing wrong?
After twenty years of trying to be chosen as a special friend of God, I felt like I was just walking in spiritual circles.
“Now I understand why St. Teresa of Avila, having been knocked out of her carriage and fallen into a water puddle, said, ‘O God, if this is how you treat your friends, no wonder they are so few!’”
“But, Albert,” my spiritual director replied, “Teresa of Avila was a mystic. That’s how mystics sometimes feel. And I suspect, because you’re feeling the way you do, you’re a mystic too. We’re all called to be mystics.”
Me, a mystic? Had I been chosen as a special friend of God and not known it?
He continued, “In every moment of our lives, God is asking us to respond to grace—and grace is simply God’s ardent longing and enthusiastic invitation to a deeper relationship, a mystical relationship. Mystics are ordinary Christians who do what we are all called to do, respond to grace. I know you well enough to know you are intentional about prayer. So you’re responding to God’s invitation to spend time with him. You’re deliberate about doing acts of charity. So you are responding to God’s call to move beyond your selfishness. You make an annual retreat. You keep working at forgiveness. And you keep trying to become more attentive and sensitive to what God is asking of you. I think it’s safe to say you’ve been chosen like everyone else to be a ‘special friend of God,’ as your mother called it. You’re an ordinary mystic.”
A-n o-r-d-i-n-a-r-y m-y-s-t-i-c. I had to let the words sink in. I never would have known it but it certainly now made sense.
Even while naively trying to make myself worthy of being chosen, I had mistakenly thought mysticism meant acquiring esoteric knowledge or having rarefied experiences—but where were the wisdom and the supersized feelings? That’s why I was discouraged.
After more than thirty years since sitting down with that spiritual director, I’ve discovered mysticism is more commonplace than I originally thought. It is living with sensitivity to the divine presence and responding to God’s ardent longing and enthusiastic invitation to a deeper relationship at this very moment: in a burning bush as happened to Moses, in the tiny whisper of a sound as Elijah experienced, in the call to come out of hiding like Zacchaeus, in the mysterious stranger who suddenly appears and offers hope as one did with two disciples walking to Emmaus.
Mystics teach us to celebrate Jesus’ offer of forgiveness right here, right now, and not live in the past, submerged in guilt over sinful actions. Mystics have distractions in prayer—Teresa of Avila mentions times when, during prayer, her attention was focused more on the grains of sand in the hourglass than the crucifix—but they acknowledge and respect distractions as potential teachers in the spiritual life. Mystics pray from their current feelings, even the ones other people consider inappropriate to express to God—think again of Teresa falling out of the carriage. Mystics sometimes lose the feeling of having God in their life—John of the Cross called it the “dark night,” and Mother Teresa of Calcutta experienced it for almost fifty years. Mystics are waitresses, welders, writers, and web designers who heartily respond to the direct and enthusiastic invitation of Jesus, “Come, follow me.” It’s the ordinary call singularly offered to all. The mystics’ journey is, in fact, the disciples’ journey: “We’re all called to be mystics,” as my spiritual director said.
There are many ordinary mystics in these pages who have taught me about spiritual formation and the mystical journey. Some are friends. Some are spiritual directees. A few have been my spiritual directors. I’ve changed their names and details to ensure their privacy. I’ve done my best to pass along their wisdom and teachings.
At the end of each chapter you’ll find a set of exercises—Practice, Reflect, and Ponder. I encourage you to take a bit of time with each of them. You might want to use the Practice technique to enrich your toolbox of spiritual formation. You can journal through the Reflect questions and share your answers with your spiritual director. A book study or spiritual formation group will come up with other ways to experience the teachings found in each chapter. A helpful way to conclude each group session would be to sit in silence for five minutes with the summary sentence found in the Ponder section.
If you want a deeper appreciation for God’s ardent longing and enthusiastic invitation to a deeper relationship, this is the book for you. You might be surprised to discover that, without even knowing it, you’ve been chosen as a special friend of God. Perhaps you don’t have highfalutin thoughts or ecstatic experiences—most of us don’t. You just try every day to listen to God’s invitation and respond to it. And that’s the secret: like Moses, Elijah, Zacchaeus, and the disciples on the road to Emmaus, God is again inviting you to notice the extraordinary in the ordinary, the sacred in the secular, and the mystical in the mundane—to become an ordinary mystic.
I had just flown back to Texas the night before, and here I was again at the Dallas–Ft. Worth International Airport, preparing to fly to San Diego where I would preach for five days. Having been on the road preaching and teaching for three consecutive weeks, I was weary. Luckily, because I am a Premier 1K frequent flyer on United Airlines, I received a free upgrade to first class.
I boarded the plane, settled into my seat, and searched the free television shows on the screen in front of me. I also sipped some orange juice, stretched my legs, and looked forward to some rest during the three-hour flight to California.
Once we reached our cruising attitude of thirty-seven thousand feet, the pilot welcomed us and turned off the “Fasten Seat Belts” sign. By this time, I was thoroughly engrossed in a movie and enjoying myself. Suddenly a question came out of nowhere. Did I lock my car before leaving the airport parking lot? I became distracted and unsettled. The question niggled at the back of my mind. I shifted in my seat and asked myself again, Did I or didn’t I lock the car? I couldn’t remember hearing the car beep, indicating it had been locked. Before long, I was beating myself up. How could I have been so foolish and irresponsible? What if someone breaks into my car?
Though physically I was in the first-class cabin thirty-seven thousand feet in the sky, mentally I was still on the ground, stuck in the DFW airport parking lot with guilt from the past and worry about the future. I was again in two places at once.
Many of us experience this divisive bilocation. Some of us are here and yet we live in the past, beating ourselves up with guilt for something we did days, months, or even years ago. Kieran lives with the daily guilt that his drinking has destroyed his family. Jason bitterly regrets waiting a day before returning to his mother’s bedside; she died early that morning. Marge wishes she could erase last year’s act of infidelity. The Chinese say, “Don’t let yesterday use up too much of today,” but some people allow it to do just that. Guilt drains us emotionally, keeping us morosely self-absorbed and unable to be present to the moment at hand.
Others are like Marc. “I’m a worry wart,” he confessed. “I fret over whether I’ll have enough money saved for my retirement. I lose sleep over my children and the choices they are making. I stew over tomorrow’s staff meeting and agonize, Do I have everything prepared that my boss wants?” People like Marc bite their fingernails and obsess over things they cannot control. A Chinese proverb says, “That the birds of worry and care fly over your head, this you cannot change; but that they build nests in your hair, this you can prevent.”
A newborn baby, on the other hand, doesn’t know the past or future. An infant lives in the present moment. When she is hungry, she cries. When he sees something pleasurable, he smiles. An infant demonstrates that guilt, worry, and anxiety are not natural. These responses are learned as we grow up and mature: “Just wait until your father gets home!” teaches the young boy to feel guilty; overhearing a fretting parent saying, “I’m not sure how we are going to pay the bills this month” exposes a young girl to worry and anxiety. These learned responses keep us on the ground and stuck in the airport parking lot.
So often people say that we should look to the elderly, learn from their wisdom, their many years. I disagree, I say we should look to the young: untarnished, without stereotypes implanted in their minds, no poison, no hatred in their hearts. When we learn to see life through the eyes of a child, that is when we become truly wise.
Mother Teresa of Calcutta
Jesus insisted we unlearn a lot. He did not want us to be imprisoned in the past with guilt and regret. So much of his ministry was focused on forgiving and freeing sinners from their past (Matthew 9:6; Luke 7:47; 23:34). Because Jesus did not want us stumbling into tomorrow with worry and anxiety, he urged followers to live in the present moment (Matthew 6:34). His teaching was simple and direct: “Truly I tell you, unless you change and become like children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven” (Matthew 18:3).
There’s a lot of contemporary chatter on the web, social media, and television about being mindful and living in the present moment. International bestsellers such as Eckhart Tolle’s The Power of Now: A Guide to Spiritual Enlightenment cause us to wonder: “What’s the big deal? How can this practice be helpful to the Christian disciple?”
The practice of mindfulness is traditionally associated with Buddhism. In that tradition, it refers to the intentional, nonjudgmental awareness of the present moment. It includes attending to the here-and-now and monitoring the thoughts that float down the stream of consciousness. We don’t judge those thoughts—we just notice them and let them go. The focus is on ourselves and how our thoughts, sometimes judgmental, shape our understanding and reaction to the present moment. By monitoring our thoughts and their interpretations of different situations, we discover how the mind is a source of so much suffering.
For the past fifty years, many medical doctors and psychologists have promoted mindfulness as a technique to achieve a healthy lifestyle. It has been proven to help reduce depression, stress, and addiction. It can increase inner peace.
And it’s not just beneficial to our mental and physical health—it’s also useful for efficiency and productivity in the workplace. In 2007, Google started offering its employees a seven-week mindfulness meditation course called Search Inside Yourself. Those who have gone through the course speak of being calmer, clear-headed, and more focused.
I’m not a Buddhist. I’m not a medical doctor. I don’t work for Google. I’m a committed Christian and a Franciscan priest. I won’t argue with the benefits of mindfulness in the Buddhist tradition or according to medical science and the Harvard Business Review. Our thoughts and inner dialogue do, in fact, enslave us at times. Mindfulness techniques do, in fact, help many people live a fuller, more productive life. However, our Christian tradition offers a richer, deeper understanding of the present moment that goes far beyond a cessation of mental suffering, physical ailments, and work distractions. Indeed, it fosters a mystical spirituality that leads to being reborn as a child.
Abandonment to Divine Providence, traditionally ascribed to the late seventeenth, mid-eighteenth century Jesuit Jean-Pierre de Caussade, gives us some insight into the Christian mysticism of the here-and-now. De Caussade calls the present moment a “sacrament.” It is holy because it is the portal through which God and angels walk into our lives. Think of the Lord visiting Abraham and receiving hospitality at Abraham’s tent in Mamre (Genesis 18:1-33) or Gabriel’s visit and invitation to Mary (Luke 1:26-38). To live with attention to the present moment is to be open to a divine visitation.
The story of elderly Simeon also alerts us to this (Luke 2:25-35). Though the elderly are often stereotyped as living in the past with sentimentality, the devout Simeon eagerly lives in the present and waits for a divine promise to be fulfilled: to see the Lord’s Messiah. His eyes are wide open and his heart is tight with expectation. When Joseph and Mary bring the newborn Jesus into the temple to perform the customary rituals of the Mosaic law, Spirit-led Simeon’s heart breaks wide open and flowers, his eyes twinkle, and he betrays his mindfulness of the present moment with the first words out of his mouth: “Master, now you are dismissing your servant in peace, according to your word” (Luke 2:29). With a mystical vision rooted in the present moment, this righteous man gazes upon the divine.
The prophetess Anna reveals to us another kind of mindfulness, born not of a Spirit-impulse like Simeon’s, but from seventy-seven years of grieving in continual temple prayers and fasting (Luke 2:36-38). In a flash, the veil of the ordinary is momentarily lifted and she beholds the Word made flesh in an infant. This moment moves her to break forth in praise as she witnesses the beginning of salvation history’s conclusion.
But the present moment is a sacrament for another reason. In de Caussade’s words, “Every moment we live through is like an ambassador who declares the will of God.” The here-and-now should not be dismissed or ignored because it reveals the divine longings and yearnings in the most ordinary of situations: the outstretched hand of the poor, the cry of the infant, the twinge of conscience to forgive a neighbor, or the Alzheimer’s patient needing to be fed. This moment’s unmet need or required duty, as Abraham and Mary remind us, affirms and proclaims God’s ardent longing and enthusiastic invitation to a deeper relationship with each one of us. If a familial relationship with Jesus is determined by doing the will of God (Matthew 12:50), ordinary mystics are those who attentively respond with childlike wonder to the simple, tedious details of everyday living. “Thy will be done.” Mindfulness breeds mysticism.
When he was in charge of the young Jesuits preparing for the priesthood, the future Pope Francis offered them this wise advice: “Do what you are doing and do it well.” That’s living in the sacrament of the present moment and responding to the will of God.
I lived with elderly Brother Leon for a number of years. Long retired from his ministry as a bookkeeper for the Franciscan outreach to the poor and needy of Chicago, he spent his days praying, watching television, cleaning the friary kitchen, straightening up our recreation room, and taking care of any other domestic need. He did it all quietly and efficiently. At day’s end, when asked how he had spent his day, Leon had a direct and simple reply: “Doing the will of God.” Over the years, he had discovered this moment’s unmet need or required duty was the ambassador of the divine will.
Each minute of life has its peculiar duty—regardless of the appearance that minute may take. The Now-moment is the moment of salvation. Each complaint against it is a defeat; each act of resignation to it is a victory. The moment is always an indication to us of God’s will. . . . Nothing is more individually tailored to our spiritual needs than the Now-moment; for that reason it is an occasion of knowledge which can come to no one else. This moment is my school, my textbook, my lesson. . . . To accept the duty of this moment for God is to touch Eternity, to escape from time.
Fulton J. Sheen
“But isn’t it reckless to live like Brother Leon? As a parent, I need to be sensible. As an employee, I need to be conscientious. Isn’t it irresponsible to be attentive to the present moment and neglect the past and future?” you might ask. Yes, it certainly is! But living in the present moment and responding to its unmet need or required duty do not mean ignoring the past and future. Rather, they require us, as Brother Leon reminded me, to be attentive to the sacrament of the present moment as an ambassador—an expression—of God’s will right here, right now. If the present moment is asking me to look at the past and balance my checkbook or make an examination of conscience, I do it. If it is asking me to live in the future and plan the menu for next week or discuss my retirement plans with a financial planner, I do it. It’s not a matter of choosing between the past, present, or future. It’s a matter of being present to where I am and allowing this ambassador to show me where my focus should be—and what God’s will is.
Ninety-three-year-old Brother David Steindl-Rast, OSB, is an internationally known author, scholar, and Benedictine monk. When Oprah Winfrey interviewed him on Super Soul Sunday, he offered a practical way to live in the present moment.
Steindl-Rast grew up in Nazi-occupied Austria and mentioned how, with bombs dropping everywhere, “you are so surprised you are still alive. That forced me to live in the present moment.” He continued with a story about one of his teachers giving the class homework due for the following Thursday. “The whole class broke out laughing,” Steindl-Rast chuckled. “‘Next Thursday? Who knows if there’ll be a next Thursday?’” The daily possibility of death had taught him and his classmates how to live in the here-and-now.
Out of spite for his Nazi teachers who didn’t want the students reading anything spiritual, the future Benedictine monk began reading the Rule of St. Benedict. Discovering Benedict’s admonition in chapter four—“Keep death before your eyes at all times”—Steindl-Rast admitted, “That sentence touched me deeply. I realized later on that brought me great joy—to have death before me at all times—because it forced me to live in the present moment.”
I mentioned this idea of keeping death before our eyes to Salvador, a spiritual directee, who missed the point. “I don’t want to live with an obsession about the morality of every action I perform,” he said. “To live with death before my eyes makes me cower with shame, guilt, and self-remorse over my past sins and want to hide in the bushes. It makes me nervous and instills fear over God’s future judgment.”
Steindl-Rast’s own experience and the Benedictine tradition offer another time-tested perspective and interpretation. Living with death in front of us is not meant to inspire fear about the past or distress about the future; it is meant to inspire fascination and delight in this very moment unfolding before us. Like suddenly finding ourselves at a dead end, death jolts us to the present moment and invites us to become aware of where we are right here, right now. From watching the sun set below the horizon to hearing a song that jogs a memory from high school, death inspires—from the Latin inspirare, “to breathe or blow into,” originally used of a divine being, in the sense “impart a truth or idea to someone”—the celebration of life. It calls us back to the first-class cabin.
I was five years old when my mother taught me how to cross the street. “Always remember, Albert,” she told me, “when you get to the curb, stop, look, listen—and if you don’t see or hear anything—go.” Those four simple steps are helpful for living in the present moment and experiencing the mysticism of the mundane. Here’s a simple two-minute practice that will bring you back to where you are.
Start by stopping. Deliberately call yourself out of the airport parking lot and come back to the first-class cabin. “Re-collect” and gather yourself from all the different places where you are mentally bilocating—whether they be in the past or future.
I remember Catherine telling me her method of recollection. “I intentionally and momentarily pause and close my eyes. I take a few deep breaths. Cathy, I ask myself, where are you? And I reply, I’m here, right here. I open my eyes and briefly look around. Believe it or not, I suddenly find myself right where I am. It works every time.”
Once you have returned to the present moment with recollection, look. Pay attention to your senses. What are you hearing? Seeing? Feeling? Tasting? Smelling? Your five senses are the keys that open the tabernacle door to the sacrament of the present moment. It’s important that you take your time and dally and delight here. Focus on your sense of smell if you’re in a flower shop; taste your seafood gumbo; feel the softness of the baby’s skin; listen to the coo of the mourning dove; see the desperation on the beggar’s face. Fully experience this utterly unique and unrepeatable moment. It will never, ever happen again.
Years ago, I had the opportunity to travel through Western Europe. Flying into Belgium, I slowly snaked my way by train through Germany, Switzerland, Austria, France, and Italy. I was intent on photographing notable landmarks and tourist sites. Upon my return home, I went through the photos and noticed I had seen Bruges’s belfry and Halle, Munich’s Marienplatz, Vienna’s Schönbrunn Palace, the artworks on display in Kunsthaus Zürich, Paris’s Eiffel Tower and Arc de Triomphe, and Rome’s Colosseum and Trevi Fountain. But as I looked at my photos, I kept wondering, Was I really there? I had no memory of being at any of those places. The only vivid memory I had from my European trip was walking the grounds of Dachau concentration camp in silence and horror; I had brought my camera, but once on the grounds of the camp, I realized it was inappropriate to even think about taking photographs.
I learned an important lesson from the trip. Photographs are incapable of replacing what only our five senses can capture: the experience of the now, the sacrament of the present moment.
Having attended to your five senses, briefly listen. Reflect upon what your senses are registering. My friend Dennis finds it helpful to ask himself, What is God saying to me right now? What is God asking me to do? Momentarily pausing and pondering these two questions might reveal an unmet need or required duty. This third step is letting the present moment be the ambassador that declares God’s will.
Being present with full attention is the practice: we do God’s will moment by moment, and we surrender wholeheartedly any concern about fruits of action (outcomes). We place ourselves in God’s hands and have no inner commentary about how we did and how what we did unfolded. We know not if we will be of any benefit to others or ourselves.
Mary Margaret Funk, OSB
Your recollection (stop), attention (look), and reflection (listen) should blossom into a response. Go. The unmet need or required duty might call you to prayer or contemplative silence. It might ask you to share your time, talents, or treasure with someone less fortunate. It might require changing a diaper or resisting the temptation to snap a photograph with your cell phone. It might challenge you to visit a neighbor and offer an apology. The ordinary mystic—like elderly Abram and Sarai as they sat at home (see Genesis 12:1-9), the young Samuel lying in the temple (see 1 Samuel 3:1-9), Matthew at his workplace (see Matthew 9:9-13), the Samaritan woman attending to her household needs (see John 4:1-42), or Zacchaeus in the sycamore tree (see Luke 19:1-10)—is only too aware that God is inviting a response right here, right now.
For those who live with mindfulness, every moment is a divine invitation. By day’s end when asked what you did all day, you can reply with Brother Leon’s answer, “I did the will of God.”
I remember a radio interview when I presented this simple two-minute technique. Someone called in and took exception to it. “Father,” the woman asked, “isn’t this a bit awkward and contrived?”
I couldn’t have agreed more. It is artificial and forced. But that awkwardness betrays just how little time we spend right here, right now. We have to make a conscious effort and deliberately return to—or maybe it would be more accurate to say, arrive at—where we actually are.