The Weight of Glory

may we be released

January 1, 2020
2019 brought many changes: 8 months of unemployment and then a new job, a good deal of healing and coming to terms with my past, two trips overseas, seven trips domestically, another move (6 moves in a decade), the death of two of my spiritual mentors (Archbishop Harry Flynn and Bishop Paul Sirba) and all kinds of upheaval in the Church. It was a year in which my life was rearranged in many ways: in the process, almost everything was turned inside out. It was a very tumultuous and good year.
Along the way, I discovered this song by Carrie Newcomer. It’s my prayer for 2020.

May you bless the place you live,
And bless the spot you fell,
And let go of hidden stories
Too dangerous to tell.
Let there be no stones to throw,
And someone to watch your back,
And some prayers be never answered
For the things we think we lack.
May we be released;
May we be held dear.
May we listen to the wisdom
That we didn’t want to hear.
May we be released.
May we….
May you leave and walk away,
Kick the dust and shout unfair.
May we finally stop and think
Of the blame that we both share.
When you stand in gale force winds
And home a passing thought,
When the truth catches your eye
May you have the grace to stop.
May we be released;
May we be held dear.
May we listen to the wisdom
That we didn’t want to hear.
May we be released.
May we….
May you get fed up and finish
Old obsessions past their prime.
May you find the silent center
And leave all undone behind.
May there be bread and honey.
May somebody love your flaws,
Give a stranger your umbrella
And love a grateful dog.
May we be released;
May we be held dear.
May we listen to the wisdom
That we didn’t want to hear.
May we be released.
May we….
May we finally see
May we finally hear
All the perfect lies
That kept us here.
And all the skills we learned
Just to keep us whole
Be thanked for what they were
And finally let go.
May the unseen world be present
Invoked into your life.
May you have the strength to question
All the things you thought were right.
May you sense the light around
The very old and very young.
May you go ahead and quit
What you should never have begun.
May we be released;
May we be held dear.
May we listen to the wisdom
That we didn’t want to hear.
May we be released.
May we.
May We Be Released, from the album Everything is Everywhere

,
Clayton

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