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Mary Oliver   "Listen, are you breathing just a little, and calling it a life?" – Mary Oliver (at left)

   Awhile back I asked a physician I know if he chose obstetrics because he loved the work. "No," he said. I chose it because I can do it pretty well," he answered.

   For thirty years, this doctor has been traveling a career pathway not because he loves his work but only because he "can do it pretty well." Has he been "breathing just a little, and calling it a life?"

   Author Roger Housden asks a provocative set of questions in the introduction to his book, Risking Everything: "Have you longed for a life in which every last part of you is entirely used up? Have you ever followed that longing? Taken a step back from the known in your life and found yourself falling, falling, yet with the irrational certainty that the world is more right with you than it has ever been?"

   During high school, I ran the mile on our track team. It's a four-lap race and I had a bad habit of loafing through the middle two laps and then running like crazy on the final lap. I managed to win fairly often with this approach but it drove my coach crazy. "Why don't you pour it on for all four laps," he said. "If you can run that fast at the end, then you could have run faster in between."

   He was right. Although I feel as though I've "poured it on" across most of my career, I simultaneously feel as though I haven't taken enough risks or tried hard enough. It's so much easier to rationalize breathing enough to get by rather than taking a full breath and then "risking everything."

   What is there to lose? If we make the leap, we will be ripped from the moorings that may have given us false comfort. Simultaneously, we are sure to discover new lands – places where we can live out so many of our unused gifts.

   Isn't this what Love wants from us – to give everything and trust that God's Love will be with us all the way? And this is what Love asks of caregivers as we confront the pain of another: to enter their agony knowing we will be burned along the way. Then to know that we have done everything we can to lift another into the arms of Love.

   This is our ultimate calling. Only the most courageous can live it out. It is only that small group who will be able to say to themselves, at the end: I have lived my life to the full."

-Reverend Erie Chapman    

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4 responses to “Days 41-44 – “…calling it a life?””

  1. Karen York Avatar
    Karen York

    I am not sure I wish to compare the living of my life to winning a race or running full on every lap of the way. I think I understand what you are saying in that we are to live and love courageously and move toward people even when it’s not comely or popular. However, I feel that we each approach life and love differently. Some of us are sprinters, some of us are long distance runners some of us hate running and would rather cheer people on or help those who fall from exhaustion along the way. Maybe I’m carrying your analogy too far or maybe I’m not courageous enough to live my life in the way that you describe. In either event I do appreciate what you are saying and I am sure I can do more to live love more fully.

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  2. Marily Avatar

    “Isn’t this what Love wants from us – to give everything and trust that God’s Love will be with us all the way?” Yes. It is a life as God has it.. fearless, stress and worry free.. it is fresh, strong, lively and merry. Living abundantly breathing fully in love as we choose life through His Son.
    It was interesting to know about Roger Housden… I just started to check his first books where one of the poems he picked, Rilke’s “Before The Beginning” I really liked… ‘hopefully I could get to the “Risking Everything” someday.

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  3. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Breathing a little, heck I need resuscitation! Seriously, I find this to be a poignant message, one that calls us to awaken. Honestly, I have lived the majority of my life with safety in mind. I’ve avoided taking risks for the deflating trade off of a sense of security. I’ve let the essence of my life force escape while I chose instead a self imposed prison. Just now, I met a group of men and women who are true pioneers, risking all for the sake of Love. They have given up safety and the comforts of home to venture into unknown territories, to live a life of Loving service. Curiously, they do not see themselves as following a hero’s quest. Nor, do they see themselves as sacrificing anything. Paradoxically, they describe their lives as one of “abundant generosity” in what they receive, not give. They have found the key to simply living love, down to earth, uncomplicated, unadulterated, being present, Love. They live an unpretentious life without the need for masks, in kindred relationship, in an interdependent community. Their wants are elementary, basic food, water, shelter, healthcare, and wanting to claim back their rightful inheritance; their humanity. Learning and empowering one another with utmost respect for human dignity and in solidarity with one another. They are working together towards a common good, the good of the whole community, and without judgment. Amidst the overwhelming challenges, there is joy and smiles in the eyes of those who have so little and yet have discovered it all in the truth of what really matters.
    I find myself re-examining how I live my life, noticing all my selfish thoughts, feelings, and ways of being in this world. I find myself wanting to break free of my chains and to risk it all for the sake of Love.
    Or as a Father said to us, “It does not matter if we succeed or fail. What matters is that we plant seeds. It matters who we walk along with, how we walk the journey.” And his burning question still lingers, “ For whom do you live?”

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  4. Marily Avatar

    Welcome back Liz… Happy Valentines everyone! I would like to share the poem of Rainer Maria Rilke… “Before the Beginning”….
    God speaks to each of us as we are made,
    then walks with us silently out of the night
    These are the words, the numinous words,
    we hear before we begin;
    You, called forth by your senses
    reach to the edge of your longings,
    Become my body
    grow like a fire behind things
    so their shadows spread
    and cover me completely
    Let everything into you,
    beauty and terror,
    Keep going, remember
    no feeling lasts forever
    Don’t lose touch with me
    Nearby is the land they call life,
    You will know it by its intensity…
    Give me your hand.

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