Telling our story this Advent

Nouwen: Telling Our Story this Advent

“Waiting patiently in expectation does not necessarily get easier as we become older… As we grow in age we are tempted to settle down in a routine way of living and say: ‘Well, I have seen it all.… There is nothing new under the sun.… I will just take it easy and take the days as they come.’ But in this way, our lives lose their creative tension. We no longer expect something really new to happen. We become cynical or self-satisfied or simply bored.”—Henri Nouwen

I think of the regular routine of so many seniors our age. Many think they deserve to rest because they have worked hard for many years. But I am learning there are many forms of rest. We can sit and talk or watch movies with our grandchildren. Eventually, we will tell our story to them. This is one of our most significant ministries to let those who will live on after us know the story of our family. My experience is they may not be interested in hearing unless we are doing something together, becoming their friend, not just their grandparent.

My husband occasionally tells family stories while he takes our grandchildren to school. But he doesn’t do it every day, or they might become bored! We can be storytellers while fishing, walking, hiking, crafting, fixing dinner, or eating together. Telling our family story gives our children and grandchildren roots that connect them to a loving God. It also helps us recount our own story, the purpose of our lives, and our origins. A good time for stories is at holidays, graduations, or birthdays when we share past times.

Do not be disheartened if family members are not interested. Consider writing or making an oral video of your story. Often after we die, maybe not until our family members are our age do they become interested. My experience is that the older we become, the more we look for our roots. It is a way of grounding ourselves, connecting us to the earth from which we came and will return. At each telling of our story, we find even more awareness.

 As we share our story, we also become increasingly aware of how a loving God works in our lives and our family at every turn, every day. We often only comprehend this when we share our family’s history and recognize the pattern of how God and God’s love were and are with us at every turn.

Family gatherings, such as meals at Thanksgiving and Christmas, are excellent times to hear and tell family stories.

Spend some time this Advent sharing your story, but first, listen as someone else shares her story with you.

Advent Waiting in Community

Sue Monk Kidd: Waiting

“Waiting patiently in expectation is the foundation of the spiritual life.”—Simone Weil

I decided to read Sue Monk Kidd’s book, When the Heart Waits, Spiritual Direction for Life’s Sacred Questions, as a break from the intensity of the last book I studied, John Sanford’s, Mystical Christianity, A Psychological Commentary on the Gospel of John. But here again, I am fooled. I have underlined most of Kidd’s book.

She reminds us of biblical waiters, Noah, Mary, Moses, Sarah, Jacob, Paul, the father of the prodigal son, all who had to wait for God’s answers for them. She reminds us of G. K. Chesterton’s writing that praising and connecting to God is less like a doxology, a short hymn of praise, as much as a paradoxology. The paradox is that we achieve the most and relate most to God by standing still!  

 When I visit with spiritual friends, I hope to offer Kidd’s prayer of waiting, remembering Jesus’ words to his disciples in the garden of Gethsemane from Mark 14:13, “Sit here, while I pray.” We only need to sit while Jesus prays for us, particularly the Jesus within us, who will pray for us while we wait.

If we are having difficulty doing this, Jesus reminds us of the community surrounding us. Jesus tells us to follow his example and ask friends to come and pray with us while we wait. and, if we are that friend, to make the offer. Intercessory prayer groups, Christ-care groups, and Daughters of the King lift us up while we pray, as we know so many others are praying with and beside us. We are also promised “a great cloud of witnesses” around us, constantly praying and waiting with and for us. Jesus reminds us that we will never wait and pray alone.

Joanna   joannaseibert.com. https://www.joannaseibert.com/   

 

Recall,Recollection, Reflection

  RECALL, RECOLLECTION, REFLECTION

                                                  Guest Writer: Ken Fellows

                                                                     LIFE CYCLE

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          It’s intriguing how memories get stored in our brains, available there on-call, or to arise spontaneously. A recent NYT obituary for psychologist Endel Tulving, 93, described how he elucidated our modern understanding of memories. In his 1972 book The Organization of Memory, he proposed that humans have two forms of memory: one is a “semantic form of knowing,” …storage of facts like “George Washington was our first President,” and skills such as “how to brush your teeth.” The second form he termed “episodic memory”…recall of places, events, and experiences–the “taste of a delicious croissant eaten on the Champs-Elysees.”

     Tulving’s work also showed that the human brain records and retrieves the two types of information via separate brain tracts or pathways. This insight is substantiated by modern psychological studies and, recently, by PET imaging. He also thought of episodic memory as a human device for “moving forward”…a mechanism for transporting ourselves to a different time. Author Tim Obrien, in his book The Things They Carried, calls this “joining of the past to the future”:

     “Forty-three years old, and the (Vietnam) War occurred half a lifetime ago, and yet my remembering makes it now.

     “I should forget. But the remembering is that you don’t forget. You take your material where you find it, which is your life, at the intersection of the past and the present. The memory traffic feeds into a rotary loop up in your head, where it circles for a while, then imagination flows in pretty soon, and the traffic merges and shoots off a thousand different streets.”

     Obrien’s thoughts illustrate why long-term recall can be fallible. Similarly, writer Geoff Dyer has observed: “Everything in my book really happened, but some of the things that happened only happened in my head.” These observations on remembering…that “imagination flows in and the traffic merges”… elucidate why our recollections may feel ‘true’ but are not necessarily ‘the truth.’

      Aging can be a fierce impediment to accurate recall, something most come to endure, making us sympathetic to the older man’s complaint in Ward Just’s novel Forgetfulness:

      “My memory isn’t what it was. The years wash into one another, a watercolor

memory. One fact bleeds into another. Emotions bleed. Forgetfulness is a dream state, and it’s an old man’s friend.”

Ken Fellows

Joanna         joannseibert.com