Thursday, 7 January 2010
Under the tinsel and glitter
Today is the day after the feast of the Epiphany. All is now
peaceful for the Christian priests of the world. We have blessed
cribs and parishioners, taken services and celebrated the Divine
mysteries, whilst we have been overtaken, as has everyone else,
with celebration of a family Christmas. The Kings have come and
presented their gifts and departed another way. And so, at last
we can return to the life of meditation, prayer and teaching
that we are better suited to. And a time to return to matter of
pilgrims, the posting of a blog and an invitation. Well two
actually.
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So here goes. We are having a party to celebrate the arrival
of St James in Galicia,that is Peterborough Pilgrims to Santiago
and me. It is on 30 Jan 2010 at noon. Pilgrim mass followed
by a Spanish lunch, pilgrim conversation and fellowship, a
talk on Pilgrims and Pilgrimage in literature, a short
business meeting and tea. All are invited some come and join
us. There is no charge, but if you want to make a donation
towards costs that is fine. If you would like to join us~numbers
to ianholdworth@aol.com. It will be at:-
St Mary's Church, Towcester Road, Northampton NN4 8EZ.
I will also need to know if you are a veggie.
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The second invitation is to leave a comment on this blog
site. Discussion is the best form of communication. If you
do not relate to what I am saying, I really want to know about
it. I also want to know if you disagree with what I am saying.
Should I be in error, I want to be out of it , so if you can help
me with the truth , that would be great. So speak up. If you
have nothing much to say, how about ticking the boxes
at the bottom of each post. Thanks a mil.
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It is of interest to reflect on the busy-ness of Christmas
and the peace of the present season. It rather brings out
the nature of reflection. When all is action and celebration
there is little time to think and centre. This is fine for a
while, but it becomes too much after a time. The over extension
of life leads to a sort of death.This pattern is repeated so often
throughout our lives. We built a life that has little contact
with the reality that is really life. We need to stop and take
a step aside so that we can centre and draw from what is deep
within us. Touch base if you will. The base that we touch is in
fact God himself. He is deep within us. It has a direct link
with pilgrimage.
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Pilgrimage allows us to centre. That time of quite walking
without many distractions or responsibilities,
permits us to be honest. We are helped by the anonymity. There is
no need to pretend that we are anything other than a pilgrim on
the way. The differences of status and wealth are hidden. There is
nowhere to hid, or to be modest in an albergue. So we cease to
feed the false self. It dies, so to speak for a while.The layers
are stripped back. For some it is a new experience. It can be
painful. We take the dead flesh of our humanity on pilgrimage and
it is there that we begin to admit to ourselves and God what a
rotting corpse we are and in that honesty God is able to begin to
breath life into us.
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On return the challenge is to maintain that true self and not allow
the false to get a hold again.
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