My humanity
I have found that
the greatest quest I face is understanding my humanity better and knowing the
vocation that allows me to give it the best expression.
There are
weaknesses I have that I have accepted as part of who I am and there are
strengths I am learning to use to become more than I have even imagined I could
ever be.
As I thought about
this, I realised that in accepting what might be termed unusual by others but
has become the norm of my personality and honouring the beliefs that others
find difficult but are the clearest expression of humanity of have seen of the
incarnate that melds the spiritual with the natural with mental agency, I am
perfectly imperfect and incompletely complete.
Driven to strive
I am driven to
achieve and attain being very aware of the fact that I can only do so much and
what I cannot do, the means arrives to fulfil that much that I am caught in awe
and gratitude of influences that urge me on to success.
My body and my
spirit has always been at war, I have won and lost many battles unsure of
whether victor or vanquished are either spirit or body because they are both me
and beyond the long truces we must find peace, calm, accommodation and
acceptance down paths than do not represent the journeys the majority tread in
their own lives.
Humanity is greater than religion
This morning as
prepared to attend church with all the obstacles thrown my way by circumstances
well beyond my control, I persevered because within that fellowship laid an
assurance of sustenance for my famished soul.
I could find no
greater or profound statement than then ordinariness of this thought that I
shared. I now realise I do not want to be a better Christian; I just want to be
a good Samaritan. That is the embodiment of humanity that appeals to me most.
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