Thursday, June 12, 2014

Whitsun 2009, Voice of the Fire

Pentecost
John 14: 23-31

Jesus replied, “He who truly loves me reveals my Spirit, and my Father will love him and we will come to him and prepare with him a dwelling in the everlasting [an eternal dwelling]. He who does not love me cannot reveal my Spirit. And the spirit power of the word that you hear is not from me; it is the speaking of the Father who sent me.

I have said this to you while I am still with you. But he who is called down, the health-bringing Spirit, whom the Father will send in my name, he will teach you everything and will awaken within you all that I have said to you.

Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid [have no fear].

You have heard how I said to you, ‘I am going away, and yet I am coming to you’. If you loved me you would rejoice because I am going to the Father[ly Ground of the World], for the Father is mightier than I am.
I have told you now, before it happens, so that when it happens you may find trust. I no longer have much to say to you, for soon the prince of this world is coming. Yet over me he has no power.


But the world shall see in this how I love the Father [Ground of the World] and how I act in accordance with the Father’s purpose, as it was entrusted to me. Arise, let us go on from here. [let us be on our way.]

Whitsunday

May 31, 2009
John 14:23-31

At the first Pentecost event, the disciples see a mighty fire that divides itself into separate flames. Each flame comes to rest over the head of one of them.

In paintings by Fra Angelico, the flame also appears above the heads of angels. It is the symbol of an expanded awareness, an awareness that a river of love, the water of life, flows through all of creation, pervading the entire universe. The flames are the fire of love, a love which creates, whose flames are creating our eternal existence.

A sudden awareness of the love that creates and bears the universe can at the same time make us aware of our own shortcomings in the realm of love. How loveless we can sometimes be! This painful self-awareness becomes the fire that burns, that burns away the dross of our selfish egotism. Once overcome, however, we can then proceed to generate the fire and warmth of a quiet but enthusiastic love for others, especially for those whose path is different from ours. We can generate an enthusiastic love for the truth. We can generate enthusiasm for deeds of service.

The poet[1] helps us become aware of our fear of this transformation of the self:

On the left is a blazing fire and

On my right a cool flowing stream
One group of people walk toward the fire, into the fire
And the other toward the cool flowing waters
No one knows which is blessed and which is not.
But just as someone enters the fire,
That head bobs up from the water
And just as a head enters the water
That face appears in the fire….
The voice of the fire says:
I am not fire, I am fountainhead
Come into me, and don’t mind the sparks.

Our true self is a fire that burns; it burns away egotism; it burns unextinguished in the waters of life-giving love.





[1] Rumi

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