“The water that I give will turn into a spring inside welling up.” John 4:14

Old Jelly Mill Dumerston Vermont 2010

Water, is an ample analogy for our spiritual life. A well spring of water can renew and replenish our soul yet, at other times the spring may seem almost dry. The people we intersect with in life help us with our soul work. We all enjoy being with people who raise our energy. Yet, our most challenging encounters can be our greatest teachers because they touch our deepest wounds that need and long for healing.

Personally, I am seeing how my attachments and the expectations of others can have a stifling effect.  The difficult task at hand is not to look outside myself to the illusionary cause of pain but to be responsible and look within with honesty and compassion.

I know my ego is cunning, relentless and a master trickster. M. Williamson suggests that pain arises not when we experience hurt but when we close our heart. Love asks so much more of us. Here is where I get stuck, where the sword enters my heart every time…when I try to show loyalty but instead I hold on too tightly to that, which is dear to me.

Yet the river shows us another way; of trusting in the natural unfolding. When we are still enough to listen to the beat of our heart, the universe will provide a divine moment of grace and answer our prayer. The river teaches us to let go of fear and to free others from our grasp as we free ourselves.

All love is eternal. Being present to what arises with acceptance, forgiveness and love is a humbling endeavor.  

‘The good water’ collecting in pools, moving to

another place

rushing in streams

apparent, hidden

a great flow and a small damp

place almost dry

but

deepening for

another time

the enduring river

~By Mother St. John Fontbonne C.S.J. (1759-1843)

Contributed by Liz Sorensen Wessel

Photo: The Old Jelly Mill, Dumerston, Vermont, 2010 by  my friend, Brenda Michelle Carr

Poem: Shared by Sister Madeleva C.S.J.

 

7 responses to “Days 223-224: A Spring Inside”

  1. Maureen McDermott Avatar
    Maureen McDermott

    How hope-filled and encouraging, Liz – thank you. The image of a river has so much to teach us – the way it journeys, never stopping, even though at times it is blocked while at other times it is refreshed with extra life giving water spilling over from tributaries. May we, like the river, flow with trust and hope, offering refreshment or allowing ourselves to be renewed.

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  2. erie chapman Avatar
    erie chapman

    Because it is so true, I think this is one of your most powerful and eloquent essays, Liz. “Love asks so much …Here is where I get stuck, where the sword enters my heart every time…when I try to show loyalty but instead I hold on too tightly to that, which is dear to me.” Such a painful conundrum and, as you suggest, so instructive. Love is, we seem to think, supposed to be such a “pretty” thing. But, that is just the Hallmark Card version. Real love “…asks so much more.”
    Coincidentally, I used the river as a God analogy in a recent note to the suffering Death Row prisoner to whom I minister. You have captured the power of this image, “…the river shows us another way; of trusting in the natural unfolding.”
    I am so glad that Maureen, as a sage herself, sees this same wisdom and power in your words.
    (as a side point, I always wonder when I see images like this if the Jelly Mill operators ever watched the river the way you have.)

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  3. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Thank you for the blessing you offer, Maureen.

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  4. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Thank you Erie, for the tender way in which you have received and responded to my expression, which is indeed a precious gift for me. I am grateful for your presence in my life.

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  5. JVD Avatar
    JVD

    If you are looking for an ocean of love, you must start at a stream. Walk along the banks and learn from nature. Soon the stream will take you to a mighty flow, a river collecting the streams. From branches comes the mighty roar of life. Floating along the consciousness, riverbanks give way to the grand collector of water. An ocean of Life. An ocean of Love. Still, after all this time and journey, the source is not the end.

    You are at the beach.
    Imagine God.
    The wave that crashes in on itself at the shore.
    Do you find it serene? Does it calm you?
    Or is it a challenge to swim out there to it,
    stand up to it and ride it to the sand.
    Either path you take, touch the water.
    Either path you take, God just touched you.
    And you are at the beach.

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  6. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Thank you, Jolyon. I appreciate the journey and the visual imagery that you have painted for us with your words. I love the encouragement and the beautiful truth in your expression, “Either path you take, touch the water.Either path you take, God just touched you.”

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  7. Woody Wessel Avatar
    Woody Wessel

    It seems to me that life is like a river. It slows down here, then rushs there and we are just along for the ride.

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