Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Enlarging Room in My Heart


I have always been a busy person, filling my days with seemingly needful activities and checking things off a “to do” list.  Being actively productive brings me joy.  But, I also like to spend time alone being quiet and still.  I gain strength from being alone thinking, pondering, re-focusing, organizing my thoughts, writing things down, reading, studying, praying.  Productive, nonetheless, yet different. 

In recent years, I’ve had to learn a greater depth in being alone, when quiet seems more like an enemy than a friend.  And, in the quiet solitude, my activity has grown to enlarging room in my heart for God to be with me.  He’s always present, but the space I create for him grows, so my relationship with God grows.  I’m still learning, of course.  It’s been difficult, but I’m grateful for the fruit of this process in my life.  I know myself better, I know God better, and I know my purpose better.  I’m learning that God values me over what I do and the room I create for him in my heart is never large enough.  

Consider a pond.  When looking into the water and things are calm, you can see clear down to the bottom.  You’ll see rocks and pebbles, a little fish or a frog may scurry by.  Moss lazily sways in the current and you may even see an old can or shoe.   But the calm surface can be disturbed quite quickly when a rock is thrown in, a dog bounces along, or a group of kids join in some fun.  The surface of the water changes drastically with the movement and the clear view is obscured and cloudy. 

In writing about the practices of St. Francis in The Lessons of St. Francis, the author, John Michael Talbot, compares our lives to a pond.  When things are calm, we can see clearly and detect the slightest movement.  Pleasant things may be in clear view, but as well, discouraging wreckage may appear.  When things are unsettled, everything seems murky.  It’s hard to detect the lovely or the ugly.  Yet, even a clouded pond doesn’t quite depict what we may feel on most days.  Talbot writes, “For most of us, life is more like a kitchen blender, its engine humming, its blades purring, and its motion making a puree of the elements of our fast-paced, turbulent lives.”  Can you relate?  Comparing my life to a quiet scene near a pond seems like a fantasy at times.  Sadly, the blender is more realistic.        

Because our goal in life is to draw near to God, to know him better, and to hear his voice, quiet, stillness, even solitude have their purposes in a disciple’s life.  Of course, Jesus is our example as He stole away to find places to be alone with the Father to pray.  And, the example of Mary and Martha in the familiar story in Luke 10:38-42 teaches us about spending time doing the needful thing, sitting with Jesus, and hearing his words. 

We have to be careful because the enemy of our soul uses the world’s noise to clutter our lives with the unnecessary and keep us from what is truly needed.  Our hearts and minds can be so noisy, even with good things.  We can be preoccupied with the superficial at the expense of what is truly meaningful.   

Using Mary’s and Martha’s examples, consider the following:

Our desire should be to spend time and listen to the guidance of Jesus.  Mary sat to hear the words of Jesus.  Before her was a treasure, she embraced him, not knowing there would be another moment the same.  She was all in.

As Jesus was willing to walk into the house to immediately speak and teach, she was immediately present to hear.  She paid close attention, to catch every word, to receive all Jesus would give.  Her mind was resolved to listen.  If we are willing to spend time at Jesus’ feet to hear his word, we show him we are ready to receive it, and the word becomes our treasure and joy.    Being still before Jesus is a necessary part of a disciple’s life.

Martha’s actions were commendable for her respect in providing a well-planned meal for her Lord, yet while attending to all the details for Jesus she was distracted with the service she was so willing to provide. 

Our service to the Lord can distract us from what is truly needed.  Her service was good and needed, but being encumbered by the duties was sin.  Martha could have arranged for a simple meal and concentrated on what was most important, sitting with Jesus.  But, her duties overwhelmed her.

Jesus reproved Martha and exposed her unnecessary busy-ness for being careful and troubled about many things.  The many things she was troubled about were needless, while the one thing she neglected was needful.  Distractions are an enemy to growing disciples, if we are weighted down with them.  Mary’s example reveals the quiet, roomy heart, of a disciple at peace in the Lord’s presence.  For Mary, the needful becomes the better choice.  Martha’s service to the Lord, in the proper time and place, was good, but something awaited her that was unspeakably more needful.  Other things have their place, but they also have their time.

Our world divides our hearts.  Distractions become necessities and we find ourselves far from God’s intended purposes.  We must practice separating the needless from the needful.  When we do, we make room for the Lord in our everyday activities.  Jesus becomes the greater choice among the myriad of choices available to us each day, even in our busy-ness. 

At the end of our lives, what will be most important to us?  I’ve had the privilege of observing the priorities of two special people in my life at the end of their lives.  Suffering from terrible diseases, they knew their days were few.  What were their highest priorities?  Conversations with family, words of encouragement to those they’d leave behind, and hearing the Word of God.  Their hearts laid bare would not be satisfied with anything of this world.  Embracing true riches, their closing proclamations were witnessed by those who loved them most on this earth.  God’s Words, His comfort, His peace were all they needed, until the end came.  What awaited them in heaven?  Exactly what they enjoyed in their last moments on this earth, sitting at the feet of Jesus with emptied hearts for Him to fill with treasures we can’t even fathom.  The needful serves them well now. 

Like Mary, our hearts should leap to choose the needful, the better thing, the better business, the better happiness, the better way of honoring Jesus, the better way to please him.  The needful is always better, and all it took was a decision and a quiet soul. 

“The soul that is growing in holiness is the least lonely when it is most alone.”  Father Andrew

Enlarging the stillness of our heart for Jesus to fill just doesn’t happen on its own.  Growth takes intentionality.  Cultivating quiet, stillness, solitude into our schedule gives reasonable conditions for the garden of our hearts to expand.  Our desires, our service, our choices become better because we’ve made room for the Lord to lead us, teach us, love us.

It was common in Jesus’ culture for a rabbi to attract students.  They didn’t necessarily teach in a classroom setting.  Most were instructors who walked about while disciples followed them through the normal activities of their daily lives.  Jesus did this.  He traveled from place to place teaching and attracting people.  Luke 6:1 – “One Sabbath Jesus was going through the grain fields, and his disciples began to pick some heads of grain, rub them in their hands and eat the kernels.” 

Picture this . . . a beautiful, warm, sunny day with a slight breeze blowing across the grain fields.  Jesus is leading the way, carving a footpath among the stalks, talking, chatting about the day, teaching truth, allowing his fingers to brush against the tall grain, stopping only briefly to pluck the heads of the grain.  His friends followed behind him, doing as he did, listening, observing, imitating, enjoying his tutoring, and simply happy to be in his presence.  What a day, spending it with Jesus! 

I want to be this kind of disciple.  Following Jesus throughout my day, learning from him, listening to his teaching, doing as he did.  Being so close to him that I’m watching his every move, listening to his still small voice, resting at his feet, making room for him in the vast space of my cluttered heart, not losing sight of my purpose in him, even with the distractions around me.  Savoring every moment with my Savior, expanding the arena of my heart just for him.  I want to be this kind of disciple.