Sunday, January 25, 2009

Conversations with Sadhu Sundar Singh


Here are a few excerpts from the book Wisdom of the Sadhu that i find most comforting. Please read these, they may shine light and reveal a new perspective.



Seeker: Sadhu-ji, I see that you live
in deep inner peace, and I, too, long to find this peace.
Can we imperfect mortals ever hope to experience
true oneness with God?


Sadhu: We all have a natural, inborn desire to see
God. But God is infinite and incomprehensible. No
one can see God without being of the same infinite
nature as God. We are finite, and so we cannot see
God. But God is love. He is also the source of our
craving to know and love him. Out of this love God
took on a form that is comprehensible to us mortal beings.
Through this act of love we can now share in the
joy of the angels by seeing and knowing God directly.
This is why the Master said: “Whoever has seen me
has seen the Father.”
God knows well the inner state of every human being
and reveals himself to each heart in accordance
with its needs. There is no better way for a person to
enter true spiritual life than by encountering God di-
rectly. God became man and dwelt among us so that
we might not fear him as something terrible and foreign,
but instead see that God is love.


Seeker: I can understand that the infinite God is incomprehensible
to us mortals. I can also understand
that the power, or spirit of God, is at work around us.
But how can this God be a man as well? This seems
impossible.


Sadhu: The Almighty God and God Incarnate and
God the Spirit are one. In the sun, there is heat and
light and they are all one. But the heat is not the light
and the light is not the heat. So it is with God. The
Master and the Spirit both proceed from the Father to
bring light and heat to the world. God the Spirit is fire
that burns away all evil, making our hearts pure and
holy. The Master is the true light that drives out all
darkness and leads us to bliss along the path of truth.
Yet all three are one, just as the sun is one.



Seeker: I want to believe the truth of what you say,
for I see its fruits in the peace you experience, but it is
difficult for me to understand or accept.


Sadhu: God has created us with spiritual faculties and
powers, but these must be used or else they will decay
and be lost. Faith must be fixed on the living God or
else irreverence and sin will rule; they will lead to
doubt and ultimately destroy all faith.
Sometimes people say that they are ready to believe
in God if only this or that doubt is removed or satisfied.
Can one go to a doctor and ask that the pain of a
broken arm be removed before the bone is set? This
would be ridiculous because the pain is the result of
the break. Once the limb has been set, the pain will
pass away by itself. Doubts are spiritual pains that
arise from our sin. Irreverence has broken our spiritual
oneness with God. We must first restore spiritual
union with God; then doubts with regard to the existence
of God or the divinity of the Master will disappear
on their own. Only then will the pain fade. Only
then will we experience the wonderful spiritual peace
that the world can neither give nor take away. The
Master reveals God to us so that the union between
God and us sinful humans might be restored. He has
opened the way for us to enter his heavenly realm.
Whoever sincerely seeks truth with an open heart will
find it revealed in the Master.
We do not need knowledge of Hebrew or Greek,
but we do need to be united with the Spirit. This Spirit
guided the prophets and followers who recorded his
words, and this spirit alone can reveal their true meaning
to us. The language of the Master is spiritual, and
we can only understand its meaning if we are awake in
spirit. We do not need to know or understand anything
about theological questions or criticisms. Indeed,
a child can most readily grasp the Master’s
teaching, for the child is still united with the spiritual
world from which it came. But those who possess wisdom
that is only of this world can never understand,
for the Master’s spirit is not in them.

Thursday, January 22, 2009

So Far We've Come (or have we).

We've come so far in the midst of damage and loss.

But have we really renounced this world for the sake of the cross?

i've come to life again by the one who makes men whole.

Like fractured pieces of glass put back together again

reaching up to receive that which purposed in our faith-

salvation of the soul.



You are known as Hiding Place to me.

You are Jesus, the Healer of the collected,

before time began, free!

All things are new!

The great Promise-union with you

Is alive in those, who of faith, walk in the Living One!

Grant now that we may grow in what is True.

Amen.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

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These past three poems are beautiful products by J.R.R Tolkein in the Hobbit. They make life a little more beautiful, so i felt like sharing.

Roads go ever ever on

Roads go ever ever on,
Over rock and under tree,
By caves where never sun has shone,
By streams that never find the sea;
Over snow by winter sown,
And through the merry flowers of June,
Over grass and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.

Roads go ever ever on
Under cloud and under star,
Yet feet that wandering have gone
Turn at last to home afar.
Eyes that fire and sword have seen
And horror in the halls of stone
Look at last on meadows green
And trees and hills they long have known

Far Over Misty Mountains Cold

Far over the misty mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away ere the break of day,
To seek the pale enchanted gold.

The dwarves of yore made mighty spells,
While hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep, where dark things sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.

For ancient kings and elvish lord
There many a gleaming golden hoard
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught,
To hide in gems on hilt of sword.

On silver necklaces they strung
The flowering stars, on crowns they hung
The dragon-fire, in twisted wire
They meshed the light and moon and sun.

For over the misty mountains cold
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away ere break of day,
To claim our long-forgotten gold.

Goblets they carved there for themselves
And harps of gold; where no man delves
There lay they lay long, and many a song
Was sung unheard by man or elves.

The pines were roaring on the height,
The winds were moaning in the night.
The fire was red, it flaming spread;
Laid low like torches blazed with light.

The bells were ringing in the dale,
And men looked up with faces pale,
Then dragon's ire more fierce than fire
Laid low their towers and houses frail.

The mountains smoked beneath the moon;
The dwarves, they heard the tramp of doom.
They fled their hall to dying fall
Beneath his feet, beneath the moon.

For over misty mountains grim
To dungeons deep and caverns dim
We must away ere break of day,
To win our harps and gold from him!

Bilbo's Song in Rivendell

I sit beside the fire and think of all that I have seen, of meadow-flowers and butterfliesin summers that have been;

Of yellow leaves and gossamer in autumns that there were, with morning mist and silver sunand wind upon my hair.

I sit beside the fire and think of how the world will be when winter comes without a spring that I shall ever see.

For still there are so many things that I have never seen: in every wood and every spring there is a different green.

I sit beside the fire and think of people long ago, and people who will see a world that I shall never know.

But all the while I sit and think of times there were before, I listen for returning feet and voices at the door.

Thursday, January 15, 2009

I need You precious Lord

I need You precious Lord....

C'ause i'm wasting slowly away.

i tremble at Mount Sinai,

Seeking your will for my life.

Oh, the sword will shatter all that is!

(Our God is a consuming Fire.)

You gaze at me and pierce my soul,

guiding me with your Eye.



i wonder half heartedly why

(all the reasons why),

the details escape my grasp.

Why our egos are the largest things we know?

And they only ever fill a teaglass to it's brim.

Thats all they ever fill.

Why do we waste you time dear Lord?

Why don't we ponder anew, what the Almighty can do?


One Day you will rip a whole in the sky and come on the clouds bearing the sword.

strengthen my heart for that day.

will you find faith on the earth

as Zion is a whore?


I am yours, save me Lord...

because i love your words.

I need you precious Lord.

Awake fire of the heart!


i am broken.

i am healed.

i am shattered

i am whole.



This soul lays upon the Rock.

My hands are held high (i will not fall).

As i traverse the lonely roads....

Everything is in your hands to bear.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

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Another amazing excerpt from Poems and Rymed Prayers by Eberhard Arnold


Light, redeem! O save and free us.
Let thy beams pierce us to the core.
Consecrate all things, King Jesus,
thou rising sun, thou morning star.
Lord, we fully trust thy radiance.
Thy summons calls us out of night.
Brilliant light-worlds dost thou build
of fires baptismal, pure and bright.
Built on shining, radiant pillars,
thy sacred temple soon will stand.
Roar, O spirit of fire, roar loudly –
send out thy flames across the land!
Holy power, draw near and heal us:
alone in pureness can life shine.
Leave us not, O Holy Spirit –
a pure white stone thy sacred sign.

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An amazing excerpt from Poems and Rymed Prayers by Eberhard Arnold


We believe the unseen being.
We believe the final power.
We believe what is revealed.
We believe hour by hour.
We believe the quiet glimmer.
We believe the inner word.
We believe, although in darkness.
We believe here on earth.
We believe the words of Jesus.
We believe the Spirit’s might.
Faith brings forth a new creation.
Open wide, O gates of life!
Sannerz, 1921

The Eye of God

Here I lay on the evening floor.
You do not pass me by, You heal; make me whole.
Fill my heart with Your Light.
Join in Spirit--take me Wonderous Flight.
To The Mountain again we go.
Leaves are falling, the walk is slow.
i know you Everlasting...i know you and need you.
Everlasting, Guard me as the apple of your Eye.
Hide me within the Shadow of your wings.
Blessed are the children who walk in the way of Everlasting!

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

You came and took my life

Jesus i love you...

i never want to leave You again.

Jesus i need you...

bring me into You again.

Jesus i repent...

Send Your Spirit again.

Amen

Friday, January 2, 2009

Misery

The Children rest in storm in day

and pander slow in puddles grey

The Wrathe! The path bears down on me

Bears down! Bears down Eternity!




The light of day is stole away

The darkness awakens at the end of the risen frey

to stay...to stay...

the darkness awakens to choke the day



Down! Down! there is no hope!

Down Down in darkness grope!

Fear take you (there is no dawn)

The wrath of God at end is drawn--

There is no escape for you

tortures awake forever new...always new!


So try to break the grip of hell

where stories live men never tell

hope for you is dragged away away!

Down where mortals cry and demons play!