“Don’t be afraid. I know you’re looking for Jesus the Nazarene, the One they nailed on the cross. He’s been raised up; he’s here no longer. You can see for yourselves that the place is empty. Now—on your way. Tell his disciples and Peter that he is going on ahead of you to Galilee. You’ll see him there, exactly as he said.”
They got out as fast as they could, beside themselves, their heads swimming. Stunned, they said nothing to anyone. (Mark 16: 6-7 The Message)
Contemplation is the world becoming luminous from within as one plunges breathlessly into human activity, wrote paleontologist, and priest, Pierre Teilhard de Chardin.
Eventually, that which calls us into solitude will also send us out of solitude. Communion with God by ourselves leads to communion with God with others and everything that is. The longing to connect with God returns us to all that is in God. As Jesus prayed:
I pray that they will one, Father, just as you are in me and I am in you. I pray that they also will be in us…I’ve given them the glory that you gave me so that they can be one just as we are one. John 17: 21-22
Solitude deepens our appreciation and concern for all that is in God’s creation. Thomas Merton wrote that it was in solitude where he became capable of deep love for others.
I do not mean to imply that entering solitude means that we are without companions there. A jostling, rowdy, crowd of the saints and angels may join you from time to time. I believe the saints approve of our going off alone to pray and will show up to share their love, make wise cracks, and steal our cookies. Or – maybe it is the mice you hear in the night, muttering and munching your Cheetos. Yet other energies come and go – ancestors, spirits, the great chorus of prayer lifted night and day throughout time and space, the Trinitarian exchange of love that holds the stars in their courses. Call it what you may. We are never alone. Yet one day, an angel of sorts will intrude on your cozy peace and tell you to go back to the crowds of Galilee.
Time to Go?
Many of us may live for long stretches with little major change in our lives. We complain and fret about the way things are, but we are comfortable in our complaining. Some kind of restriction, suffering, or limitation has become as familiar and predictable as on old friend. Or perhaps, we have grown beyond a wineskin, which once served us well, yet we continue to conform to it, cramming and squeezing ourselves in something which no longer serves us well.
Ways of living end. Even the lovely gifts of solitude come to an end. And it is time to go back home, or wherever home will be for us now. I have come to recognize an organic sense within me, which sits up, looks around, and begins to think of the world beyond my solitude. New energy, clarity, and purpose quicken within me. I know it is time to go back to the world. I am ready – rested, realigned, and serviceable for God’s good pleasure.
Or perhaps we wake one morning, rub our eyes, and say, “Well this is enough of this!” Maybe it’s the cross we are stuck on, clutching at our suffering, reviewing, blaming, nursing resentment, and bitterness.
So, we put down our fork and decide to stop eating sour grapes. And we go out to see if there is somebody who needs a hand to help them climb down from whatever they are hanging from or hanging onto.
Or maybe, you are stuck, numb, and passive in the tomb, playing out some kind of death drama. Then one day you sit up, look around and say, “Oh Rats. Guess I better get up. This is just plain silly. The door has been wide open for days. And I am missing out on all the fun.”
The Summons to Life
The Word of the Lord goes out to the mountains, the lake shores, the forests, and deserts. The Word of the Lord seeps under doorsills, writes itself upon your mirror, and grabs you by the throat in the doctor’s office.
Come, come! Follow me. I am not here. I have risen! Come plunge into the heart of the world, the hurly burly, the bustling shove and rush of life. Come, dive into the chaos. Let go of the death in your life. Follow me down the main streets crying, “Life is winning! Love is winning!”
And you, once basking in the silence and beauty of your Love, now ignite, burn incandescent, and, running with fire, immerse yourself in the midst of the darkness, blossoming like the night sky on the Fourth of July.
Isn’t this why you have been made, to be a rag, soaked in God, burning hot with truth and molten laughter? What good is all your suffering, your losses, and solitude, if they do not thrust you into the throng, wearing the fragrance of God?
People can tell you know, that fragrance, that scent of holiness, that wafts from you, when you have been spending time with God. Dogs and children will follow you. Birds will sing for you. And love-starved souls will line up at your door.
The world does not need your knowledge, your money, and competence. The world does not need your fear, your anxiety, your worry, your pitiful soul sagging from a cross, and your grim tales of death and woe.
The world needs your faith. The worlds longs for one authentic God-smitten soul, who can no longer hold back the Spirit, rising like an orange sun, like a soaring bird, like a great flag unfurling, shouting from every cell, “He is not here. He is risen. He is gone. Gone. To Galilee!”
Get over yourself. Stop sniveling and cringing.
Be a flame in the darkness, faith in the unfaith, hope in the despair, love in the hate, laughter in the gloom.
Go ahead. Rouse the dead! Stomp your foot, and cry, out, “Live!”
Pass out roses. Prepare a feast. You have died and risen with Christ. Nothing can stop you now from bearing grace into the world with every breath you breathe.
So good is this Good News.
So good is this raucous community filled with light.
Solitude Practice:
- In a world full of fear, anxiety, and efforts by many to amplify that fear, how and where do you convey a different message?
- Have you noticed ways in which your solitude practice helps you to love others more?
- What has you sniveling or cringing? Is it time to let it go for faith and trust in Christ?
This is the last post in the Exploring Solitude Series for now. I am sure I will take up this topic again in the future. Thank you for all the likes, shares, retweets, comments, and emails. You are each a beautiful treasure to me!
Next post: Something You Do Not Want to Miss : )
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Praying Life Readers,
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Look and See: Nurturing a Shining, Festive Life of Prayer
Saturday, April 21, 2012
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The Praying Life 
Beautiful, thank you. You describe well that solitude and community are not opposites but, rather, need and mutually inform each other. One of my experiences of solitude is that it helps me find my place in a story larger than my individual life.
Peace,
Mike+
“So, we put down our fork and decide to stop eating sour grapes.”…that is simply BRILLIANT!!!!! Thank you for your post!!
His,
Chris
Wonderful post, Loretta!
I knew it was time to leave when I started to hear the hunger of the world again. But I have only a crumb. All this silence, stillness and solitude and, I have only one crumb.
Well! that’ll do nicely.
So out I come.
Your companionship has been so sorely needed, so deeply drunk. Thank you! Thank you!Thank you!
Thankful for your gifts and your generosity in sharing Loretta. Such memorable word pictures–and so much to consider. Bless you!
Loretta
Your statment “Be a flame in the darkness, faith in the unfaith, hope in the despair, love in the hate, laughter in the gloom.” speaks to me
the poet and the artist in me so perfectly!
in the words of Johnathan Livingston Seagull
“It’s good to be a seeker
But sooner or later
You have to be a finder.
And then it is well
To give what you have found
A Gift into the world
For whoever will accept it.”
In solitude we are seekers but we when leave the solitude and go forth back into the world we become finders who share what we have found
Solitude gave us a chance to recharge. Spring has come and now God’s tongue is speaking to us his whole creation is speaking to us
in the brillance of colors and the greatest joy is that we get to participate by spreading the news.
Thank you reminding us
The scripture you quote in the beginning was not from Matthew 5, rather from Mark 16:6-7 in The Message. I hate to be picky, for it’s a lovely scripture, however…when one quotes the Bible one must be accurate.
Thank you so much, Carrie! I got it corrected. Not sure how Matthew wriggled in there, but I very grateful to have the correct citation.
I was just catching up on some reading this morning and came to this post. Not only does it match my experience, but it also was right-timed for today. Thanks for such a lovely series and for being a Blessing today especially.
Thank you!