Fireside 4 at Wentworth   In campfire light my two grandsons lean back to listen to their grandfather spin yarns. Stories line their life experience. Through them they have learned lessons as well as the values of the storytellers.

   Jesus understood this. His life story & his parables inform us every day. 

   Master storytellers are master chefs. They mix the finest ingredients in artful ways: Spice, but not so much it burns the tongue. Tastes that thrill Life's palate. Love that burns away Fear's toxins. 

   The best stories are not told in tales of pure violence or in Hallmark cards. The story of Jesus' death is hardly sweet. It opens what Richard Rohr calls "the necessary hole in the soul" & then fills it with the hope we must have to survive.

  How we describe our suffering determines not whether we are cured but whether we are healed. Self-compassion is as important as other-person compassion. 

   Thus, there can never be too much mercy because mercy is the fruit of forgiveness. There can never be too much love because love is God's light.

   Both are free. Yet, they are often withheld as if the spending of them would bankrupt the donor.

   Love's double blessings flow to giver as well as receiver. Jesus understood that his sacrifice was the only hope of healing our spirit's most tender opening. 

   Of course, most stories are not so dramatic. But, as master spoken word artist Minton Sparks teaches, every story we tell to ourselves is attitude-shaping. 

   And even small tales shared in firelight can open souls to starlight. 

-Erie Chapman

Photograph by Erie

2 responses to “Days 151-156 – Openings To The Soul”

  1. Terry Chapman Avatar
    Terry Chapman

    Very nicely written! Full of metaphors for love and light. Strangely, I often see God through the bright, dark eye of a held trout before I release it back into the stream! I hold the fish gently realizing it is a creature of God here on Planet Earth with me and countless other creatures–seeking nourishment, health, freedom, and most of all–light!

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  2. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    I can’t think of anything more loving than to spend time with your grandchildren in this way. Oh the delight on their faces; pure joy. Fresh mountain air, the glow of firelight, and all snug in their blankets. I imagine regardless of the words in your story telling, what matters most is the preciousness of being with them. Surely it will create a lasting memory. Perhaps too, some of the tales you share may be ones your father told you and are now gifted to them with a few new creations strewn in?
    You take us deeper still. “Love’s double blessings flow to giver as well as receiver.” We are the lamp and God’s light the electricity; the Love that shines through us when we are “plugged in.” This prayer come to my mind when you speak of forgiveness and mercy and fills my heart at this time. It is the Aramaic version of the Lord’s Prayer.
    O Birther! Father- Mother of the Cosmos,
    Focus your light within us- make it useful;
    Create your reign of unity now-
    Your one desire then acts with ours, as in all light, so in all forms,
    Grant what we need each day in bread and insight,
    Lose the cords of mistakes binding us, as we release the strands
    we hold of other’s guilt.
    Don’t let surface things delude us,
    But free us from what holds us back,
    From you is born all ruling will,
    the power and the life to do,
    the song that beautifies all,
    from age to age it renews.
    Amen.

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