Friday, May 31, 2013

Step Out


"Faith is taking the first step even when you can’t see the whole staircase.” ~ Martin Luther King Jr.

Road map, please!! In two weeks, I will be landing in Cape Town. If I stop to wonder how I got there, I would not know how to explain it to you. When I worked Sojourners Magazine, I transcribed for hours audiotapes of South African women that my friend Joyce interviewed. It was an eye-opening experience that I never forgot. Now I find myself rereading that chapter in her book with new eyes.

The first step of a journey can happen years ago and the path may twist and turn prior to arriving at a destination, which may actually not be the final resting place. The important piece is to pay attention and to trust that the way is opening as it should.

Today is the feast of the Visitation, the day when Mary set out and hastened towards her cousin, to share her joy. She did not know that her yes would lead her to a path that would require great faith to complete. She hastened then and in fidelity completed the journey laid out before her over the decades. Great joy was hers. Great joy can be ours.

Peace,

Suzanne

Thursday, May 30, 2013

Choose Carefully

“It is our choices that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.” ~J.K. Rowling

Stress is creating an A personality within me and I am not happy. A colleague did something unusual and uncalled for today and I lost it. I could not comprehend the actions and I was too exhausted to respond gently. It does not matter how many skills you have, sometimes life gets a little carried away from you and you behave badly. I need to choose differently starting right now. Goodbye A, come back B!

Peace,

Suzanne

Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Please Smile


"Please smile, knowing that everything will be fine." ~ Advice in an email from the planning committee for the Thich Nhat Hanh retreat planning committee to those registered for the August retreat

I came home to this email and promptly smiled. Lots is needing to be accomplished in the next two weeks prior to my departure to South Africa. To start with I have three papers due by June 10 and I still have about 200 pages of books to read before I can breathe easier about two of the papers. I do know that everything will be fine but I am struggling a bit with work-life balance at the moment.

Tonight I went to my goddaughter's amazing dance recital; it lasted 3.5 hours. The break did my soul good and I bathed in the beauty of the dances. I am just home and have decided to blog instead of read. A cool encounter with my friend's sister visiting from Utah helped me settle too. I am still feeling stressed but it is all good I keep telling myself. All shall be well is my mantra lately. I was telling this woman about how life was unfolding in miraculous and wonderful ways for the past 14 months or so, instilling in me awe and gratitude.

She does energy work and I had mentioned to her that today, driving back to the city, I suddenly felt like I had experienced a shift in energy and was overwhelmed with emotions as I read Tutu's book on Forgiveness. I have been reading literally thousands of pages about the stories of horror and hope regarding truth, memory and reconciliation and have managed to sleep well (no nightmares) but this afternoon, the emotions came barging in. I could have sobbed for a long while. I think the intensity of this course finally got to me. Better now than while I am there, I suppose. I am also aware at how tired I am at the moment. I must start getting more sleep.

A number of other emotional things are going on for me right now and as I work through some of them I feel somewhat fragile. It is not all doom and gloom. I had a conversation with some parents this afternoon with whom I have worked for over a decade and the mother turned to me at one point and said she would not know how to get along without me. I noticed yesterday that I was able to do some apartment dancing and found a song in my heart. This tells me that I am beginning to smile and everything will be just fine.

Peace,

Suzanne

Monday, May 27, 2013

Pear Ponderings


To know the taste of an avocado pear, you have to cut it in half. ~ Samora Machel

This quote is attributed to Machel but I came across it reading Albie Sach's Soft Vengeance. Sometimes in life, the very desire that draws you comes at a great cost. One never knows in a relationship or friendship what the vulnerability will be and if pain will tap at your heart. However to eat the flesh of the fruit and savor in the joy of the experience, you need to take the chance of breaking it. Relationships are such fragile things.

Peace,

Suzanne

Sunday, May 26, 2013

God as Community


"The Trinity means that God is a Community." ~ Robert Dueweke

We are not meant to be hermits but to live in relationship with others. Today is a day of celebrating God's own community as Creator, Saviour, and Spirit. Who God is puzzles people. We look for answers and sometimes are left unsatisfied by our human knowledge of the Trinity. Today's feast gives some understanding of the complexity of God. We are one with a God who is multi-faceted, and unlimited by our small minds.

In the Ignatian Exercises, God is believed to be in all things and we must seek the holy in all that we encounter. Is this not what this feast also emphasizes? God is not to be boxed in, not even understood. God is to be worshiped and adored in all the glory and majesty that is God's. As always, the Creator is about the work of healing and we are reminded today that God is a community--and we are one body with God--it is here that we will find our healing.

Look for evidence of the Trinity blowing through your life today. What do you see? May grace and peace be yours.

Peace,

Suzanne

Saturday, May 25, 2013

Beautiful People


“The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.” ~Elizabeth Kubler Ross

I have met many beautiful people in my life. I have a different understanding of beauty than some. I look for souls that shine, the brightness escaping from the eyes and the joy spilling out in laughter. Oftentimes, the person has suffered greatly and compassion overflows. I have met beautiful people throughout the world--in Kenya, Congo, Burundi, Rwanda, Guatemala, Greece, France, Germany, Bali, Canada, and the US. These people might never be models on a runway but they are models for living. They show me what is important in life and what I need to value. They cause me to seek beauty and to be distracted by it.

How do you define beauty?

Peace,

Suzanne

Friday, May 24, 2013

Counting on a Miracle


"Gratitude was born for me in that helplessness on the first few days, when everything depended entirely on miracle." ~ Bill Millar

Sometimes the most beautiful parts of life are the most fragile. I love dragonflies but their beauty seems so fleeting. Tonight as I gathered with friends to break bread and share a meal, I again know that life is indeed fleeting and fragile. I was on the roster for delivering a meal to this couple who are in need of some extra loving right now. They could be depending entirely on a miracle as our friend Bill says. Bill was referring to his daughter's need for a heart transplant in that quote. This couple is struggling with a disease that will rob one of them of their ease. I know they have all felt helpless at one time or another.

When life feels overwhelming and help seems far away, hold fast to the belief that you are not alone. Do not stop believing in the power and possibility of a miracle showing up.

Peace,

Suzanne

Thursday, May 23, 2013

Gifts Burdened


Sometimes we are offered a gift that we are reluctant to accept. Perhaps we do not recognize it as a gift because it feels like a burden, like a heavy responsibility that we don't quite know how to carry, and we are afraid that we will do so poorly. ~ Paulette Regan, Unsettling the Settler, Indian Residential Schools, Truth Telling and Reconciliation in Canada

Sometimes the gifts we are given, feel anything but. I have such a gift, one that I struggle with, and am very secretive about. I do not tell many people that I have it, not even recipients who might be very grateful to know that I do have this ability. Mostly, it feels like a burden, but sometimes I acknowledge that it is precious.

I am in the throes of preparing for South Africa. I am back into reading again--I have four books for sure to finish. I am almost done one, nearly done another, one third of the way through the third, and not yet begun the fourth, which I had read twenty years ago. I have three papers left to write. I received my mark on the first one this morning: 29/30. I am grateful for my gift of writing but I do not think I can sustain that level of performance in the next three weeks. I will have to do just the basics in order not to arrive in South Africa totally exhausted.

The readings continue to be a gift, working through the hard questions of forgiveness, memory, truth, and reconciliation. Tonight, I was fascinated by the question of what the children of perpetrators knew about what was occurring during apartheid. Are knowledge and truth gifts? If so, they can be a heavy burden to accept, even if they eventually free you at some level. What do we do with the truth when we do not know how to carry it?

Is your a gift in your life that you are reluctant to embrace? What is it and why?

Peace,

Suzanne

Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Take Delight!


"Take delight in the Lord, and he will give you the desires of your heart." ~ Psalm 37

Another long day is drawing to a close. I was working out of town and had lunch with a friend there. I worked until the end of the day and drove back into the city to gather for a final time with my small group who I have come to care for deeply. One family will be moving away in a few weeks and I could sense the sadness of saying goodbye. Why does love bring such pain? Why is letting go such a challenge? I know God will bless them and us. We prayed well over them at the end of the evening and then the group prayed over me for my trip to South Africa.

I feel like delight has slipped away from me with the stress of university, work and other issue. I hope that I can grasp it again soon. I recognized just the other day that my inner song was still playing. That was a huge relief!

The desires of my heart right now are rest and joy brought on by an inner peace. What are you longing for tonight?

Peace,

Suzanne

Monday, May 20, 2013

Studying


“Let us study things that are no more. It is necessary to understand them, if only to avoid them.” ~ Victor Hugo

Long weekend has come and gone as a blur. I spent most of it reading and writing a paper for my university class on apartheid, hence the quote. I am miserable but grateful that it rained all weekend. The next two weekends have to be similar, with very little social life and heavy on the studying. It is short term pain for the long term gain.

I am learning lots about victims, perpetrators, bystanders, truth, healing, reconciliation, and memory. Our world is in need of hope and peace. Pray for those people who are suffering around the globe. One day life will look different.

Peace,

Suzanne

Sunday, May 19, 2013

Come Holy Spirit


"Jesus breathed on them and said to them, 'Receive the Holy Spirit.'" ~ John 20

I love Pentecost! The Holy Spirit moves so graciously in my life that I cannot help but be overjoyed at the thought of celebrating this gift of Jesus to us. I swear lately that I am being solely held up by the Spirit with my long days and stressful studying. I have spent much of this weekend writing a paper. I still have a ways to go yet.

However this morning I was blessed to attend a confirmation and watch young ones accept this amazing gift on this special feast day. I was moved as I watched one young man receive the anointing from the Archbishop--he seemed to comprehend the great depth of the gift that he was receiving more than the others.

What role does the Holy Spirit play in your life? Do you welcome Her? Do you gratefully accept the gifts that She lavishes upon you?

Peace,

Suzanne

Friday, May 17, 2013

No Shortcuts


“The road we travel is equal in importance to the destination we seek. There are no shortcuts. When it comes to truth and reconciliation, we are all forced to go the distance.” ~ Justice Murray Sinclair

I have begun to read now about the Canadian Truth and Reconciliation Commission (TRC) regarding Indian Residential Schools. My heart breaks reading this history. Is it because I see the damage it has inflicted upon generations of Aboriginal people? Is it because I ache at how children were ripped from their families and so horribly abused? Is it because as a Canadian, I am at a loss as to how this happened in a country of which I am normally proud?

Sinclair's statement is a wise one, as the interim report of the TRC begins. The journey is not just about the destination but also the awareness of the road to arrive somewhere. There are lessons all along the way. Once the path has been walked, there is no returning to the spot as the same person. Not moving forward is not usually a wise option either. The trek to truth is not straight, and thus not for the unfit. The road to reconciliation has sudden turns and sheer drop-offs that call for courage and caution. Each step can create a new awareness and an opportunity for hope and healing.

How many of us dare to step out on this journey in the every day events of our lives?

Peace,

Suzanne

Thursday, May 16, 2013

God's Joy is My Strength


"This day is holy to our Lord. Do not grieve, for the joy of the Lord is your strength."~ Nehemiah 8:10

Every day is holy just by the very nature of the gift of Life. This day was no exception. I continue to ponder a decision and do grieve the necessary letting go in order to receive something new. I must open my hands to receive the present of what is being offered. It comes at a cost of releasing what is. For most of us this is never an easy task. May the joy of the Lord be my strength.

Peace,

Suzanne

Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Trusting From the Bottom of My Heart


"Trust God from the bottom of your heart; don't try to figure everything out on your own. Listen for God's voice in everything you do; everywhere you go; He is the one who will keep you on track." ~ Proverbs 3: 5-6

It is late and I have been working on my first paper for the university class that I am taking. I am definitely feeling overwhelmed and yet as I start the task of writing, I relax into it like it has not been three years since I have done this. I am asking for an abundance of time so that I can not feel so panicked about trying to fit everything in. I hope that evolves well.

I am also sorting through a big life question right now so that hovers over me in moments that I assign it, niggling away at peace. I cannot figure out some of this stuff on my own and so I turn to God and give it over, give it up, and pray that I leave it there, instead of trying to wrestle it from God's good hands. Everything I do and everywhere I go belongs to God who has been there first. I need to use my God Prayer System--that internal GPS tracker that will not lead me astray.

What do you need to trust God for right now with every inch of your being?

Peace,

Suzanne

Monday, May 13, 2013

Who Are You?


"People are people through other people. It means we are who we are in the way we treat others." ~ Beverly Naidoo

We have been having fascinating discussions in my university class about truth, reconciliation and memory. Today we added innocence into that dialogue. As I wade through thousands of pages regarding the atrocities of Apartheid, a voice keeps asking, "How could one human being do this to another?"

I am currently reading Naidoo's collection of short stories for young adults and each one reveals a little of this truth above. We are who we are by how we treat others. We cannot act individually and not have consequences.

How do you treat people and how does this define you?

Peace,

Suzanne

Sunday, May 12, 2013

Ascending Love


"God has gone up with a shout,
the Lord with the sound of a trumpet."

~ Psalm 47

I went to a confirmation of the daughter of friends today. It was a delightful celebration that reminded me of my own confirmation as it happened at the church I went to as a child. The archbishop was fabulous, teaching and preaching in an easy and yet challenging way. He had us laughing at our humanity and considering his deep words about living a life of faith at the same time.

Each of the children have now received the gifts of the Holy Spirit in a new way. We were reminded that next week is Pentecost and that we will be celebrating the coming of the Holy Spirit once again. In the Gospel today, Jesus opened the minds and hearts of the disciples to understand the Scriptures and to be prepared to what was coming in this great Gift. The response of the disciples was great joy as they worshiped him and the wonder of being able to continually bless God.

What role does the Holy Spirit play in your life as we approach this special feast day?

Peace,

Suzanne

Saturday, May 11, 2013

Mother's Day Musings


"Our lives make no sense if we are not helping others." ~ Muuxi, in The Lucky Ones, African Refugees' Stories of Extraordinary Courage, AnneMahon

In less than half an hour, it is Mother's Day. I have spent a good chunk of this day reading Mother to Mother by Sindiwe Magona, a novel in which a Black South African mother tries to explain why her son was involved in the murder of a White American. Inspired by the story of Amy Biehl's murder in a South African township, Magona paints the story of oppression and frustration that the South African family faced. It is a good time to read it as we near the celebration of mothers. We see how Mandisa tries to explain the circumstances that led to the fateful reaction as she narrates the story of her own childhood, the birth of Mxolisi, the horrors that they lived, and the outcome of such violence and oppression. She appeals to the American mother in this book and opens the reader's eyes to a side of the crime not considered by most. We are drawn into her tale and burdened by it, as if watching our own son commit the crime.

Mother's Day is often a difficult "celebration" for many people. Even tonight, en route to prison, I asked the two other volunteers that I drove out with if they had plans, as mothers, for tomorrow. I could feel the tension rise in the car. So much struggle. So much pain. I almost wanted to withdraw my question. How many of the men we were going to minister to were thinking of the pain that they had caused their mothers? How many were thinking of their wives who celebrated their day without their husbands?

My own mother is often hugely disappointed in her children. I have struggled most of my life with not being enough--good enough, smart enough, independent enough--because of my mother. I have learned over the years to let go of some of that but I still recognize it when it appears in my life, although somewhat belatedly. Mother's Day should be a day where no mother and no child has expectations, good or bad. It should be a day just to gather and recognize that mothering is no easy task. If we could do that without any judgment, then maybe there would be reason to celebrate.

Peace,

Suzanne



Friday, May 10, 2013

Deep in the Land


"The afterbirths of our children are deep in this ground. So are the foreskins of our boys and the bleached bones of our long dead." ~Sindiwe Magona

One of the cultural values that I am noticing in my readings is how the land and ancestors are deeply connected. I can see that the land is linked to the soul of the South Africans. Family is important. Ancestors have a role in the life of the South African. I am struck by this value and how apartheid used it to oppress the South African people. There were disappearances,forced removals that did not allow for families to take treasured objects, mutilation of bodies, and other horrific details that stripped away the human heart.

What do you value and why?

Peace,

Suzanne

Thursday, May 9, 2013

Sing for Freedom


“Throughout the struggle, there was music.“ ~ From Amandla, A Revolution in Four-Part Harmony

This dvd was enlightening tonight as to the role of freedom music and dance during the years of oppression and apartheid in South Africa. The activists and musicians tell their tales of journeying through song and the importance of music in keeping their spirits free. I was inspired by these stories and the dvd is well done, showing the major events of apartheid and how music influenced people's response.

Singing or dancing when you need to rise against something is a good practice. Have you ever tried it?

Peace,

Suzanne

Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Beyond Expectations


"We should never limit our expectations to the boundaries of what we already know." ~ Anne Mahon

I have had a glorious day from start to end. I went to Anne's book launch of The Lucky Ones: African Refugees' Stories of Extraordinary Courage and celebrated her success. It was a real pleasure to see Anne surrounded with such support and praise.

I think we should never limit our expectations to the what we already know. Each day is an opportunity to learn and grow.

peace,

Suzanne

Monday, May 6, 2013

Inner Demons


"There is a beast in each of us, and none of us can ever say we would never be guilty of such evil." ~ Desmond Tutu

Back to reading at a never-ending pace tonight, I came across this quote and it stopped me for a few minutes. We all would like to say that we are not capable of doing an act of evil but we can be. I remember an event that brought out the mother bear in me and I saw this potential arise within me. I have never forgotten the rage and urge to protect that I felt. It is a humbling thing.

However, I do not think I could repeat the act many times. I doubt that violence could bring me joy or pleasure. Reading the victim and perpetrator stories of apartheid is draining emotionally. I am surprised, but grateful that I am not having endless nightmares since the last thing I do is read. Perhaps the balance of also doing the Examen and Voskamp's Joy Dare balance out the emotions.

Do not feed the beast. Acknowledge it and keep a watchful eye on it. Starving it might defeat it. Look instead at what will nourish hope and love.

peace,

Suzanne

Sunday, May 5, 2013

Failures

"Lord, make me a means of Your peace." ~ Closing song tonight at mass

I went to church angry tonight and God surprised me with an out-of-town friend who presided at the mass. I relaxed somewhat into the celebration though my distraction was annoying. The Gospel reading spoke of love but all I could do was still seethe from an email that I had received. Peace I leave with you was the also the gospel message. Really? I was not reassured. God is persistent though and I listened to the final song and prayed it but my heart was somehow not in it. Sometimes we just have to fail at loving and being a sign of peace in this world. Feels pretty yucky when that happens.

Peace...anyway.

Suzanne

Saturday, May 4, 2013

Freedom in Friendship


“Friendship - my definition - is built on two things. Respect and trust. Both elements have to be there. And it has to be mutual. You can have respect for someone, but if you don't have trust, the friendship will crumble.” ~ Stieg Larsson, The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo

I have amazing friends and I realize that the wondrous element in the relationship is that there is mutual love, respect and trust. This allows us to have moments of complete freedom and silliness, of deep vulnerability and honesty, of wonder and joy. I love being able to be free of judgment and feeling judged.

Who in your life do you respect and trust?

Peace,

Suzanne

Friday, May 3, 2013

Soul Longing


“Prayer is not asking. It is a longing of the soul. It is daily admission of one's weakness. It is better in prayer to have a heart without words than words without a heart.” ~ Mahatma Gandhi

Taize prayer invokes in me the memory of being in France, before the icon, praying fervently. As I sat before the icon tonight, my heart finally rested after a long and frustrating day. Too much is going on in my life and I find it hard to find stillness at the moment. I am sleeping a very solid six hours and then awakening, probably due to a belief that I do not have enough hours in the day. The challenge is keeping up the pace. I hope to sleep in tomorrow if I can. I need to send my core being the message it can rest well.

I seem to have a shopping list for prayer lately but I cannot stop the hunger for God above all. I want so much to be faithful in all that is unfolding but some days I think I just cannot keep up with sorting through all that is. The saving grace as always is that my God is One who is merciful. If I bring a heart that is true and open, God will move within me and all shall be well.

I pray that my heart will be wordless when it needs to listen and that God will know the longing of my soul.

Peace,

Suzanne

Thursday, May 2, 2013

Indifference


"Indifference is camouflaged by self-interest." ~ Romeo Dallaire

An evening entitled "Indifference and the Fragility of Civilization" occurred at one of the local synagogues tonight. I debated whether or not to go as I have been so busy and feeling tired. I had heard Romeo Dallaire before and I knew I would not be disappointed, plus I was curious about Fr. Patrick Desbois whose specialty is Catholic-Jewish relationships. I am glad that I gave up an evening of reading to go and listen.

The woman who introduced the two speakers and the moderator called them heroes, righteous ones and pillars of the universe. That alone was precious to me. I feel so small in the context of these amazing agents of change.

The moderator set the tone for the evening with her opening statements. Dehumanization leads to indifference. Without a sense of compassion, we lack action and the infamous bystander effect rules. What was interesting to me was the idea, though not new, that indifference is not a passive position but a friend of the oppressor. Not to respond to the victim exiles them from humanity and with that the moderator introduced the two guests who have helped to restore humanity.

Fr. Patrick Desbois became interested in understanding indifference because of his grandfather who was a prisoner during World War II. He told the young boy that he was a prisoner but that the others had it worse. Desbois was to discover later that the others were Jews. He would eventually travel to the Ukraine and begin to interview people who were children when the massacres happened to see what they remembered. Desbois spoke of tales of every village having a person who would go ahead and seek out a place for the mass graves days before the army arrived to execute all of the Jews. He painted the image of the mass graves, and told a heartbreaking story of a young school girl whose job it was to walk on the bodies after they had been shot so that they would be compacted. Now an adult, she remembers, and tells Desbois the story of looking up, and seeing the next wave of victims who were her Jewish classmates.

Dallaire's stories are near to my heart having spent time in Rwanda and Burundi. I have heard him speak several times now and still he manages to work his way into my soul. He begins with a powerful question: why do we let human beings be destroyed? Without mincing of words, he is clear as to where he will take us. His role in the genocide is well known through the movie Hotel Rwanda; he is the real life commander of the Canadian forces that stayed, abandoned by the rest of the world. Calling the Tutsis cockroaches made it easy to destroy them. Extremists groups via the media, dehumanized a group of people, in order to expedite the mass killings.

Dallaire does not cushion his words: The American people will not intervene unless it is in their own best self-interest; they made a deliberate decision to not act. Inaction is action. Clearly some human beings are more important than others but what exactly are the criteria that determine the pecking order? Are all human beings human or not? Is there a responsibility to protect or not?

He remembers how the ex-pats crowded on to the planes leaving the country with their African artifacts, bulging suitcases, and even their dogs, but did not consider for a moment the Rwandans they were abandoning, the people who had been their friends and colleagues, who had helped raise their children in cases. Rwanda has no gold, diamonds, oil, or other interests in the world market. The only thing that was left, Dallaire says, was humans, and that did not carry the day. There was nothing to gain by anyone and so the humans were left to fend on their own. When asked why he was staying, he knew it was because if he could protect even one Tutsi, it would be worth it. Witnesses needed to remain so that the world would know what happened.

When asked how we move from being an indifferent bystander to being an upstander, each man took a moment to be optimistic. Dallaire believes that the next generation is without borders due to technology and encourages young people to get dirt on their boots from a developing country. Desbois suggests that we name the new disease. He chose to tell a story of how during a presentation that he said, "Anyone can be a victim; everyone can be a killer." A man in the audience protested. Desbois responded with, "Good for you, but me, I am not so sure." We can all be complicit. We all can wear both hats at any time. Another woman told him that she could not sleep after his talk. He was honest: "That's good. It is the beginning of consciousness." With consciousness, indifference can be rooted out.

What will your role be the next time you observe injustice? Will you be indifferent or will you be moved to action?

Peace,

Suzanne

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Ready to Forgive


"The victims of injustice and oppression must ever be ready to forgive. That is a gospel imperative." ~ Desmond Tutu

Tutu heard testimonies during the South African Truth and Reconciliation Commission that must have made his heart stop beating at various points. Yet, here he says victims must ever be ready to forgive. I have yet to re-read his book but I am curious what the living out of this imperative looks like.

When I was training trainers in Burundi on working with the bereaved populations there, a man asked me, "How am I supposed to forgive the man who killed my daughter? Am I just supposed to forget what he did?" I could hear the pain and intensity of emotions in his voice and see the agony etched into his face. The silence in the room was like a loud gong, awaiting my response. No staff was there with me and I hesitated because I did not know the "party line" so to speak. The incredible weight of the potential to wound with the words that came out of my mouth was tangible. No response would have been equally as disrespectful.

Not forgiving, I heard myself say, keeps you the prisoner. If you want freedom, you must let go of all that poison. I was not sure what the staff would teach but as an intern I can only share my own experience. Forgiving may not always set free the forgiven but it does grant the forgiver grace to move on.

As for forgetting, I continued, I do not condone that. My rationale was that if I forget I dishonour myself (or the other victim in this man's case) and I leave myself open to be wounded in the same way again in the future. I am not a doormat who people can walk over. I am a strong woman who must learn from the challenging lessons of life but not harbour resentment and anger because I hurt my own spirit by doing so. I also thought that forgiveness and reconciliation were two different outcomes. This man did not have to have tea with the murderer. He did not have to restore a relationship with him but if he could move towards forgiveness that would be prudent. About this time, I was inwardly panicking, wondering what one of the wise staff would have said. I did not stop though.

I believe that as Christians we are called to forgive too soon. I have been hurt in life. I have been betrayed in ways that I never expected to be. I shared the story of getting stuck in my anger and feeling the rage bubble deeper inside my soul until I was scared of it. I asked my spiritual director at the time when would I know that holding on to all those negative emotions had to stop. He looked into my eyes and assured me that I would know when it was time to let go and that I should not hurry. He was an African American priest who had probably experienced his share of being confronted with forgiveness.

On the flip side, I have stood in the need of forgiveness of my own bad behaviour. That is not an easy place either. Humbling at its best and destructive at its worst, the need to be forgiven is often where I end up when I am trying to decide if I should forgive. I do not wish to hold that kind of power over another human being. I am not God and I cannot judge a heart, nor do I want mine judged by someone who does not comprehend my actions.

One of the most difficult people to forgive has been myself. I am sure you have been there too. When I was in Burundi, I met a woman from Congo who struggled to forgive herself for being raped three times in life. More recently, I spoke with one of the inmates at the federal penitentiary here and I asked if he had ever forgiven himself for the violent crime he had committed. He said he never would, nor should he. I begged to differ. I am not sure I convinced him, but at some point in life, we all need to stand in a place of grace, knowing that we do not deserve mercy. I think that is what Tutu means. None of us are innocent. We are all guilty to varying degrees.

I am ever grateful for those beings in my life who forgive me my transgressions and a God who loves me unconditionally. The movement must be towards greater freedom for myself and for the perpetrators of small and large infractions. The journey is not easy--forgiveness is a process, not a one time event, precisely because we cannot forget. Twenty years after my sister was misdiagnosed by a doctor, I still think about him and wonder if he knows I have forgiven him. I know that says something about me too and where I actually might be with that process. I chose not to hang on to the pain of his error and it has taken me down a different path than if I had not.

The readings for my course on truth and reconciliations will heal me and enlighten me on my way. I pray that you too may move towards greater wholeness as you stand in need of forgiving someone or of being forgiven.

Peace,

Suzanne