I had an opportunity to formally worship Divinity recently. I did not have any affiliation with the community, the languages they speak, or the faith system represented. The thread that bound us together was a shared desire to be in the presence of Divinity.
I look back and find myself reliving the sense of peace, smell of incense, Gregorian chants, and soaring organ notes. It was a time of stilling the soul, listening, and accepting the gift of experiencing the Holy. I found myself lifted and quietly energized. I knew I was being embraced by Hope and Love. This was not about the fine print. The invitation to be present was open to all.
As I left and turned back with a final look, I found my view obscured by branches. Initially, I wanted to step in closer for an unobstructed view. Something held me back. I found myself listening to Life reminders of the branches between me and Divinity. Some have been placed by others, blocking my view. An equal number have been put there by my own hands.
Divinity is visible, though our views may be blocked. I catch myself focusing on what is right in front of me, caught up in the maze and complexity of it all. When I look beyond, I find myself in a larger story. In this case, the magnificence of the Cathedral and a clear sky beyond. Even as I looked, I could feel the pipe organs’ notes taking me up and beyond, to wonder and awe.
It’s easy to get hung up in the details. I am not suggesting that they are not important. Quite to the contrary! They are, especially as they lead me to a better understanding of love, kindness, and care. I am rallying against my efforts to construct branches blocking anyone’s view and experience of Divinity. Paul’s reminder is direct; “Don’t you dare let a piece of God-blessed food become an occasion of soul-poisoning!” (Romans 14.16)
It is time to enjoy being together, comparing notes, and walking in harmony towards a better future.
