Showing posts with label Hermit Rule of Life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hermit Rule of Life. Show all posts

Monday, April 24, 2023

Christian Catholic Mystic Hermit: Today's Psalm Ever Purposeful

 

I found the Psalm of today's liturgy to be quite meaningful, in vast and purposeful ways.


From Psalm 119 the following lines remind me that those with propensity to deceive themselves and thus attempt to deceive others, will eventually find their falsehoods gurgling to the surface. While truth always ends up being shown to such persons at final judgment, it behooves each of us to consider, absorb, and live the advice and wisdom of these lines from the following Psalm.


Though princes meet and talk against me,

Your servant mediates on your statutes.

Yes, Your decrees are my delight;

they are my counselors.


I declared my ways, and You answered me;

teach me Your statues.

Make me understand the way of Your precepts,

and I will meditate on your wondrous deeds.


Remove from me the way of falsehood,

and favor me with Your law.

The way of truth I have chosen;

I have set your ordinances before me.

--Psalm 119: 23-24, 26-27, 29-30


Years ago in my vocation as a consecrated Catholic hermit, I prayed about the rule of life that God desires of me.   I knew immediately when reading a biography of a hermit of the Middle Ages, a holy, blessed man named Richard, that what he had determined to be the "perfect rule of life" is indeed what the Holy Spirit was showing me to be the perfect rule of life for my own hermit life and my life as a Christian religious solitary:  The Gospel Rule.


All the more, the above Psalm inspires in me today and now tonight, again, the favor of His Law:  God's Law of Love.  I have chosen the way of truth, in that Jesus repeats and exhibits and instills in us to live in truth, beauty, and goodness.  I have prayed to learn the meditations of Jesus' Heart, and to make them the meditations of Christ within me.


I'm so ever grateful for His Real Presence always through, with, and in me, each step of the way of life in the Triune God:  Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.  

Let us love God above all things, and let us love others as God loves.  God bless His Real Presence in us, and love in His Love.  Amen.





Psalms 119(118),23-24.26-27.29-30.


Saturday, March 7, 2020

Catholic Hermit: Persevering in Love No Matter What


Finally this morning I realized needed to increase medication dose.  Just way too much pain, and within a couple hours or less, the fog lifted, all angst was gone, and once more I realized that the pain had got me again!  Living in solitude, I do not recognize when the pain is interfering with my mind and emotions.  With pain managed and lessened some, whatever I was fussing about is silly and not at all a concern.

Monday morning I am going to bring up the pain pump surgery with the neurosurgeon, and I will do likewise with the pain doctor.  Four days of being rather out of it is really not prudent.  Nor is it positive, as those I'm trying to communicate with--others than a handful who know me very well--are left wondering what on earth is wrong with this person?  Why would anyone stress about this or that, "over think" as were the words used this time.  And they were absolutely correct.  But there is a reason for this dishevelment:  too much pain that is not adequately addressed with steady and regulated flow of medication I'll be on for life.

Well, it is humbling.  And all the more I know that the Lord is working it all out and allowing all to occur in His way and timing.  It is very good that the three-month neurosurgeon appointment is fresh upon me, for I will express the last several days' upheaval and "blur," plus how the intestines are affected.  That is a major reason why I do not like to increase the oral meds; they do not help the intestines nor the lungs but suppress their functionality.

Last evening I read a couple articles on the process of CL603 hermits--excellent articles published in journals.  In one of the articles, the process was complex and also very somber and rather rigid.  Seemed more a process for a religious order monk or nun, with emphasis on structure and rules and details that seem excessive or even restrictive, and are not written in any canons or other writings even of magisterial impact.  The wearing of a habit was made to seem requisite, and the reason given, in part, was that the hermit should wear a habit and be noticed as a hermit to help further the hermit vocation and to break the stereotypes of hermits among those in society.

I've had my experiences with wearing a habit as well as in wearing a simple garment but not a more traditional habit.  With both, I found reasons why best not to stand out.  Someone again--happened before--desires to get me to be interested in their church.  Is quite awkward.  Each time, I mention that I have a church, or try to generalize the topic by saying we are all the Body of Christ, but also thank the person to ease situation.  However, I did consider that one good point of a traditional, Catholic habit would be stopping others from trying to entice me from the Catholic Church.   I've had persons in the past convinced that I am destined to hell by being a Catholic; they sincerely want to rescue me.

But, I'm not interested in discussing the pros and cons of hermits wearing a religious habit.  My preference and reasoning remain preferring not to do so.  However, I would do so if I requested by a bishop.  I would like opportunity to point out reasons preferring not, but I would do as asked.  What difference to me personally does it make? I would need to wear overalls doing what manual labor my back can allow; I am in bed quite a bit, dressed in sleepwear.  I do not go out much, but would wear habit then.  I suspect that given the situation of the mystical state during Mass, a bishop would prefer I not draw attention; an obvious religious habit would indeed do that.

Per the reasoning of the article, though, I don't think a hermit's goal (or one of his or her purposes) is to help break stereotypes of what people think of hermits nor to normalize or advertise the hermit vocation for the Church.  While wearing habits might accomplish both to some extent, it would also set a barrier to some non-Catholics; and depending upon the hermit's locale, it could discourage the silent preaching and hidden witnessing of the hermit to others.  In my current neighborhood, my wearing a traditional-type, Catholic religious habit would be off-putting to all but perhaps one Catholic couple.  However, we never know who might be positively impressed.  Regardless, I don't have to be concerned with this, but I've realized I'd do as asked if the situation before me.

What is of most import to me is what Jesus reminds us through today's Gospel reading at Mass.  Matthew 5:43-48 proclaims Jesus' teaching about loving others, especially our enemies.  Jesus is quite clear in his advice to us.  And this reminds me, also, of one of the articles regarding process for hermit approval per CL603, that the rule of life to be written, was explained as rather involved, with various aspects needing to be included.  My rule of life does not include all those aspects mentioned--suggested that a bishop would expect and want.  

For a short while between 2000 and 2005 or so, my rule of life was to live and learn what I call the Nine S':  Silence, Solitude, Slowness, Suffering, Selflessness, Simplicity, Stillness, Stability, Serenity.  My spiritual father suggested to me the first three the day after my profession and avowal ceremony.  The Holy Spirit suggested the other six, and wanting nine S' because of the spiritual significance of fullness, completion, the perfect movement of God.  (Consider 9 months of gestation and fetal growth up to moment of birth.)k

But then I read a biography of St. Richard, a hermit of Great Britain a few centuries past.  He gave convincing reasons as to why he realized and chose the Gospel Rule, as it is the perfect rule of life.  Thus I adopted the Gospel Rule of Life, and understood that the Nine S' are a platform of sorts, an undergirding set of attitudes and ways of living out the Gospel Rule--the teachings of Christ, especially that of God's Law of Love.  Thus, the following guidance from Jesus as written in the Gospel of Matthew, I take as what I am to implement in my daily life, as also my hermit Rule of Life.

"Jesus said to his disciples:  'You have heard that it was said, You shall love your neighbor and hate your enemy.  But I say to you, love your enemies, and pray for those who persecute you, that you may be children of your heavenly Father, for he makes his sun rise on the bad and the good, and causes rain to fall on the just and the unjust.  For if you love those who love you, what recompense will you have? Do not the tax collectors do the same?  And if you greet your brothers only, what is unusual about that?  Do not the pagans do the same?  So be perfect, just as your heavenly Father is perfect."

What stands out to me, this time, in reading and meditating on these verses, is that all of Jesus' advice has to do with what is our part, our duty, our prerogative to be, think, and do regarding others.  We are to love our enemies, pray for those who persecute us; we are to not just greet those we enjoy and love and who love us, but be kind and loving to those who dislike us or with whom we disagree.  Jesus does not get into the what if's.  What if the other person does not respond in kind?  What if the other person does not want to accept our love?  What if the other person continues to choose to be an enemy, to persecute us, to not change his or her ways as a result of our love and prayers?

Jesus strictly tells us how we are supposed to be and what we are supposed to do and say.  He tells us to be perfect, just as our heavenly Father is perfect.  We are to keep up our love of enemies and keep up the praying for those who persecute us to our last breaths.

A spiritual friend emailed, mentioning a Lenten Lesson she so needs to learn.  There is someone in the person's life who is quite annoying and rude in several ways.  Too much to go into and not necessary, but the friend realizes that the situation has caused anger and resentment, and ugly thoughts and feelings toward this intrusive, demanding person.  Praying for the irritating one has gone on for months and even years, but the frustration is at the point of animosity.  So the friend prays to be released from the angry and frustrating feelings and thoughts toward the other.

I think we all can relate.  There are always people in our lives from time to time or for years who seem to have taken up residence in our lives who have made themselves enemies by rudeness or ugly behavior of one sort or another.  Seems there is nothing we can say or do to the other that helps solve the problem or gets them to get on with their own lives or to leave us be in peace.  

The Gospel today was ideal with what Jesus advises, but I also read this advice from St. Maximus the Confessor (c. 580-662), a monk and theologian.  I sent this following selection in an email, plus mentioned the Gospel for today's Mass also guides us in how to deal with and cope with our human irritants who seem persisting as "frenemies" for the remaining breaths of our lives.

"Watch yourself, lest the vice which separates you from your neighbor lies not in the neighbor but in yourself.  Be reconciled with your neighbor without delay, so that you do not lapse from the commandment of love.  Do not hold the commandment of love in contempt; through it you will become a child of God.  But if you transgress, you will become offspring of Gehenna....

"Has your neighbor been the occasion of some trial for you, and has your resentment led you to hatred?  Do not let yourself be overcome by this hatred, but conquer it with love.  You will succeed in this by sincerely praying to God for your neighbor and accepting their apology, or else by the conciliatory action of making an apology yourself, regarding yourself as responsible for the trial and patiently waiting until the cloud has passed....

"Do not lightly discard spiritual love, for there is no other road to salvation....  The rational person cannot nurse hatred against someone else and yet be at peace with God, the giver of the commandments.  "For,' he says, 'if you do not forgive someone their faults, neither will your heavenly Father forgive you your faults (cf. Mt 6:14-15).  If your neighbor does not wish to live peaceably with you, nevertheless guard yourself against hatred, praying for, and not abusing, that person sincerely...."

"Strive as hard as you can to love everyone.  If you cannot yet do this, at least do not hate anyone.  But even this is beyond your power unless you scorn worldly things....  The friends of Christ love all truly but are not themselves loved by all; the friends of the world neither love nor are loved by all.  The friends of Christ persevere in love to the end; the friends of the world only persevere until they fall out with each other over some worldly thing."

So we might point out that we have tried to be reconciled with the other, but the other does not want to be reconciled.  Or the other has not apologized for us to be able to accept their apology; the other does not consider themselves a cause of upset or ill-behavior or wrong-doing.  Perhaps we have tried to be conciliatory and patient, but nothing seems to ease the problem, the trial.  

Then it seems we must simply keep praying for the other and praying, also, that we hold fast to striving to love everyone, including and especially those who remain steadfast in their behaviors or their disagreeability.  We must accept that not all will love us, but we may love all.  And we must steadfastly persevere in love of the other no matter what.

The spiritual friend emailed back, appreciating what St. Maximus added in guidance to Jesus' teaching to love our enemies in addition to loving our friends.  A quote she used to repeat to herself had come to mind which is helpful, also.  I think it comes from The Imitation of Christ by Thomas a Kempis.  "If you will be borne, bear with others."  

Loving all others, especially those who for whatever reasons, despite our efforts to reconcile, continue to be noxious, disagreeable, rude, or intrusive--along with sincerely praying for the person--are of primary importance; but bearing with others patiently and with loving tolerance will enhance and support our ability to love the other and pray for their well-being.  These efforts, also, will help us be mentally and emotionally released from being addled or upset by persons seemingly unwilling to move on with their own lives and release themselves, as well, from negative attachment to us.

When we are able to persevere in love, no matter what others choose to do or be, no matter if others do not respond with love, our souls will grow in Christ's love all the more. When we love those who are difficult to love or who do not love us or even like us, we will have taken steps with Christ along the path to increasing selflessness and spiritual maturity, and in Christ's perfect way of love.

God bless His Real Presence in us!



Monday, January 14, 2019

Catholic Hermit: Physical Instability


Well, dear readers, I had previously mentioned pondering "stability" which is one of the Nine S' of the platform in my hermit Rule of Life.  My Rule of Life being the Gospel Rule--the Nine S' are ways in which I strive to incorporate the aspects with living out the Gospels.

Silence.  Solitude.  Slowness.  Suffering.  Selflessness. Simplicity.  Stability.  Stillness.  Serenity.

As soon as I focused thoughts on stability--what it is, the various facets both temporal and spiritual, physical, mental, emotional and of the soul--I found myself in a situation in which I had to do exactly as I'd not hoped to have to do.  I had to physically remove myself from my temporary living situation and travel to another location where I am currently staying in a guest room with ensuite bath in a large home of a family member and long-time friend.

This time here is temporary, as well, while my real estate agent and I keep in touch long distance--both sets of eyes on the real estate listings in the locale it seems best for me to purchase a hermitage (dwelling) and live for however long God wills.  

I always keep hoping for a place to remain, but then I consider St. Benedict who went out into the desert for solitude, and it was not long before many others followed him.  Then he was called upon by God to create a rule of life, and a religious order had its inception and roots developed, still growing after many centuries.  St. Benedict thus was called out of hermit mode of silence of solitude.  

It might be hard for us to accept that the hermits we may consider--or have our own perceptions thereof--must face the reality that many hermits have had to uproot and shift locations off and on for centuries.  Other hermits, perhaps most notably ones of yore or who became hermits while having been in a religious order, were more stabilized in location.  Still, when they aged, often enough they had to uproot and come back to the "mother house" or such, to be tended until they passed on.

Here, I've had a dream.  It is the first dream in seemingly months; and it is a dream that is helping me grasp and have faith and trust, that the uprooting from the other location that was temporary in itself, will all work out over time.  Sometimes when one must leave a place, there can be misunderstandings, or it can be that the one leaving knows it is time and for the best, yet not know for sure what is ahead or why it had to be that one must leave.

Not long after arriving in the current situation, I realized the good God has for me to do here.  My cousin is recovering from deep depression brought on by extreme fatigue as well as facing what can be difficult for anyone--shift in life from full-time work to retirement.  He is still exhausted but there is hope for recovery even if it might take a long time.  There are tasks here that he needs help accomplishing, so yesterday I was up on a steep embankment, aerating the soil with a pronged tool as he and I then mixed soil amendments to be worked as best possible, into the soil.

It was hard work for one who has not had manual labor to do for 3-4 months.  I so needed it!  Yes, am sore today, but there is yet more to be done once weather permits.  He got engaged in the efforts, and we have seen him smile more in three days than what was reportedly any time before since the exhaustion and depression up-ended his body and mind, and shocked his and his wife's lives.

I've become used to more or less living out of a small suitcase with supplies of all types in my truck.  I had intended to drop off some of the truck "stuff" at storage when I left where I'd been staying, but the storage facility did not open its gates until 6 a.m., and I was up and on the road before 5 a.m.  I had not slept the night before, as it was not easy for me to leave where I had been staying.  Lots of aspects about that which kept me awake, but I did need to leave, to give my hosts a break and have their household back more to usual.

Of course, I had no idea that I'd be of such usefulness here.  Even getting the cousin to ride in my truck as we went to a nearby Home Depot to load up on peat, steer manure, garden soil (which we don't need after all), and a special aerating/soil churning hand tool, was fun for him and yes, a victory to claim for the Lord!  I did not know the way to the store, and he verbalized the directions to me in detail.  I've been told he is conversing far more than previously.  Praise the Lord!  

Another person here for now--this Catholic hermit, a known cousin--who can talk and laugh, and listen, also allows his wife to tend to other matters.  We all three have become a team of sorts.  Yet also, I have most of the day during the weekdays, for silence and solitude, for prayer in quiet as well as when we are striving in some task they need help with--to pray in activity.

We are all in same age range and have suffered various trials in life.  Another cousin calls and texts from across the country, and she has had to go through severe medical trials in these later years.  It all helps the cousin here to be encouraged, to be reminded that we persevere, that we will keep going, and that there is progress and hope.  God provides!

I have no idea how long I will be here.  There is another town not too terribly far that I can drive and see some friends I've not seen in nearly three decades.  We never know how the Lord will use us or why, until we allow ourselves to do, sometimes, what we otherwise would think not at all the best to be doing.  It was an absolute miracle that I was able to drive as far as I did, praying all the way.

The prayers were driven by the situation I was in, by the unknowing of waiting in blind faith for the Lord to choose--and let me know, as well, His will--for the hermitage He wills for me.  Other aspects and distractions made the sensing and discerning increasingly confused.  However, it came time and perhaps past-time, for me to depart for a time of which I know not how long.

I tell you, I've never in my life been in such a space of temporal time period in which there was such unknowing!  Driving along roads in states I'd not driven in previously, I encountered snow and freezing rain; then came the dense fog as my small truck followed semi-trucks down lonely stretches of highway, from higher elevations into low lands.  We could not see more than 20 feet ahead, yet the experienced truckers led the way, and I followed in a type of faith that taught me much spiritually.

All in our daily lives teaches us; and when we place our bodies, minds, hearts, and souls into God's will, we can only go along in a type of blind faith, through fogs and dangerous conditions, through sun and vast spaces of wonderment and beauty, through darkness with bright lights, from rare headlights to thousands of lights whizzing on multiple lanes of frenetic, fast traffic-flow.  

By that point, I recognized all the more that my angel Beth, as well as my parents, my long-time friend's parents, and her husband--my cousin's parents--were all guiding and essentially driving my pick-up through the final phase of the journey and safely to this large home perched in hills above valleys wherein live masses of humanity, as far as eyes can see.

Stability?  Physical stability--I'd have to say not at all for this nothing consecrated Catholic hermit!  But interior stability--yes, it is settling down to that after some time of tumult in various aspects, within and without.  I'm reminded that much of tumult has to do with my sensing and feeling and loving so deeply.  Depth of feeling, sensing, and loving can stir that which perhaps needs to be stirred.  Then the slow simmering comes, and the peacefulness of inner and outer stability assures that all is well and all shall be well.  God has all in His providence and will!

God bless His Real Presence in us!