My Center.
It doesn’t work that way. I can’t find my center by grabbing for it, and can’t keep it by working to hold onto it. In some mystical meeting of my surrender and God’s action I hear the Spirit. In the moments I release control, or even desire to control I can keep hold of my center when I feel surrounded by chaos. I’ve only found that has really happened a few times in the last month, the spare moments when I was able to truly stop and be dependent on something other than myself. Those moments were breathtakingly beautiful.
Ah, St Ignatius and Sister Dorothy get it right again.
We know nothing until we know everything
I have no object to defend
for all is of equal value to me.
I cannot lose anything in this
place of abundance I have found.
If something my heart cherishes
is taken away,
I just say “Lord, what happened?”
And a hundred more appear.
- St Catherine of Siena
Photo: “18: Full Circle” by “Anna Gay” from Flickr (Used under Creative Commons license)

