"All holiness is about learning to hear the voice of your own soul." – John O'Donohue

Night sculpture 2   Here we are, you and I, walking through time with our lives on the line. What do you see?

   Suddenly, O'Donohue's words illuminate your journey. Every bit of holiness you honor is about learning to hear the voice of your very own soul (and what does it mean to own your soul?) 

   The holy is ineffable. Yet, the truly alive are passionate and must pursue what cannot be caught: the secrets of the sacred. That is why painters paint and poets write and lovers love. 

   Sometimes, the curtain slips open. Through the seam lovers catch a tantalizing glimpse into the mystery of the precious.

   Is ecstasy the music of your soul singing through your body?

   This is the challenge of understanding the spirit with our earth-based minds. You cannot think your way into sacred mystery. You can only feel her truth.

   O'Donohue writes that the voice of the soul is "deeper and surer than all the other voices of disappointment, unease, self-criticism and bleakness." Why listen to anything else?

   The world's transactional noise interferes. Imagine your serenity if you could live dancing with the feet of your spirit instead of marching to the clatter that confounds your days.  

  The ghosts around us must be amused by the ways you and I occupy our bodies. After all, they don't have one. And they cannot experience the physical sensations that tell us we are en-fleshed.  

   O'Donohue writes, "The voice of compassion is not absorbed with itself…it is imbued…with healing." 

   Your finest and most healing hours come when your body transmits your soul's voice. That is when you sing life's most holy hymn: Love. 

-Erie Chapman

Photograph: "Night Sculptures" – Erie Chapman

2 responses to “Days 83-87 – Hearing Your Soul’s Voice”

  1. Cheri Cancelliere Avatar

    Erie,
    Yes! It is such an eternal truth that “your finest and most healing hours come when your body transmits your soul’s voice. That is when you sing life’s most holy hymn: LOVE!”
    I have been depleted from all the demands of the past year, so I am seeking healing through silence and solitude during Lent. My thoughts are best expressed by Frank Laubach (Letters by a Modern Mystic) who said:
    “It was the lonesomest year, in some ways the hardest year of my life, but the most gloriously full of voices from heaven. I had done nothing but open windows – God has done all the rest.”
    When are still and listen, we hear the divine spark within our own soul that whispers hymns of soothing, healing love.

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  2. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    The image born of your artist eye is completely captivating, Erie. The grand tree trunks seem to be longing themselves into human form. The dance of shadows and rich textures reveal the lovely curve of a spine, an angled arm, a sculptured torso. All so intriguing to the senses and confounding to an interpretive mind…all this an exquisite match for the essence of your soul’s singing!
    One of your finest, Erie! Thank you.

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