"Remember, Jesus, whatever we're
making, along with it we're always making a
home for Spirit.
(1) Your mother thinks
a home for Spirit is like an empty cup. But I
favor a spacious room with a large window for sun -- and a door that is
hard to
find.
"The best way to begin is to clear a space, and the best way to clear a
space is to
stop the mind from judging. That takes prayer time. Whenever things
seem simple
and obvious and the mind is feasting on its certainty and outrage, go
slowly. There
is more than you think; only it hasn't appeared yet. Judgment closes
possibilities.
"Also, when you do not judge, you often avoid disgracing another. The
law is our
measure. It is a tool of judgment, but someone always wields it. Do not
use the
law as a hammer to hit or a saw to cut. Our tools are to fashion a
table, not to
brutalize the wood. The law is a tool to fashion a people of love, but
it can break
people and lose its sense of purpose. The law always fears life will
get out of
control. So it wants to make examples of people who break it. It feeds
and grows
strong on transgression. It smacks its lips over scandal. But scandal
is not the
same as real offense. Scandal can be the irruption of God's love that
our feeble
minds have yet to understand. So find a way to honor the law
and
honor the
person who, in our limited understanding, has broken the law. This is
not easy.
"It requires making law work for love. Love is the sun; law its
furthest and often
weakest ray. If you hold onto love, you will see how the law can
reflect it. If you
lose love, law will not substitute for it. The law without love will
only be
something you use to promote yourself and punish others. When you
love
the
person
through the law, you shape the law to the reality that
is always more than
you know. This gives life a chance to breathe and people a chance to
change. And
the deepest change will not be in other people, but in yourself. Love
takes the
beam out of your own eye. It does not focus on the splinters in the
eyes of others.
"Once something happened to me, and I was tempted to judge and punish.
But I
held back and waited, and a deeper door opened -- the door that is hard
to find. I
was led into a room of sun, a home for Spirit. Your mother and you were
there --
and a presence of light who talked to my fear. It was a dream, but it
was not sleep.
The dream awakened me. It took the beam out of my eye. I saw that
making a
home for Spirit is an endless adventure -- like you growing up, my son.
"We carpenters say, 'measure twice, cut once.' So
see
everything twice, Jesus. See
it once with the physical eye and then see it again with the eye of the
heart. At first
glance, you often see an uneven and unusable piece of wood. You may be
about to
throw it away. But do not be fooled by surface appearances. Look
deeper. On
second glance, you may see a lovely arm of a chair hidden in its
unaccustomed
shape. When you see the loveliness, Jesus, embrace it. Take it into
your home. Do
not hesitate and do not ask questions. Argue with everything, Jesus,
but be
obedient to love."