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Saturday, October 29, 2011
Random MeanderingsOh wow! I
see that it's been a loooong while since I posted anything to this blog...errrrr, like...over a year! Why, you may ask. I
dunno'. I could give many reasons, I suppose. I don't know which are really the truth nor which are valid - I've been mega-busy,
so many things have been happening, I feel uncomfortable posting my thoughts to a blog (honestly, that's probably the best
and most honest answer. Because even though I've been a journaler since I can remember, I don't feel comfortable sharing my
thoughts. But then, I haven't been journaling in a loooong while either). Then, so much has been going on, a lot of it painful
and difficult and I think I've just shut down. But coming to this page today, I thought, "Hmmm, maybe I will begin to
share. I've learned some things and maybe what I've learned will be of interest and helpful to someone else...maybe..." I'll share more later today...or tomorrow...maybe.
7:24 am edt
Friday, September 10, 2010
DoorwaysOpen and closed doorways.
I've been thinking on them a whole lot.
I've been watching a bunch of doors close lately. In fact, it seems to me way more doors are closing than are opening. What's
that about?
I really believe the saying...God closes doors that no man can open and He opens doors that
no man can close. But what happens when we pray and pray and doors seem to close, only to pop open a few days or weeks later?
What's that mean? Did He really close that door? Or did we? Or is it not a "we" question at all...maybe no one else
in this world suffers from such an acute, powerful case of "willfulness"? Then, it's a "me" question:
Did I close that door? And now that it's closed, did I force it back open?
I think, often, it's
me and one, I open doors that don't need to be opened in the first place. Then God has to come behind me and close them, shaking
His head at me the whole while. Or two, He opens a door and then, I close it or think it's closed, only for it to pop
back open again. Either way, I've stepped out of God's will for me, which forces Him to come and intervene.
Truthfully,
it seems, most of the time...I'm the culprit. What to do about me? I have no clue. Part of the problem, I'd imagine, is that
I'm not the sit-back-and-wait-to-see-what-happens type...no! I'm the chase-and-seize-and-squeeze-everything-out-of-life-that-is-humanly-possible
type. If ever you had a child and you said, "No, don't touch that stove because it's red hot." I'd be the one who'd
do just that. I go around slamming open random doors just because it suits me. I shove and prop them open because "I
want to see what'll happen if..."
And then, honestly speaking, I don't know if I ever close doors. I
like them open. Hmmm, I think I have "closed door" anxiety! Closed doors speak of failure and rejection. No, I avoid
those two concepts at almost all cost.
So, really, I don't have any great answers. I do know though, that God always
steps into my life and does what He wants to do...inevitably....eventually... My life continues almost randomly...haphazardly...along
the route He'd have for me. Perhaps that has to do with my prayers? I pray in the Spirit everyday and do I pray, "Oh
Lord, Thy will be done. Not my will, but Thy will be done." Of course, then I step out and act however I want to act.
I think my prayers and my actions are often in direct contradiction of each other...but then, that's another blog post, isn't
it?
9:23 pm edt
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Thank YOU and Some Other Thoughts...I have been blown away by the responses to my book, Chasing the Avatar!
Thanks to all of you who email me. So many of you have come out of being involved in Amma's group, are wanting to get out,
have family members who are caught up in her group or are curious about whether to get into her group in the first place.
I read your emails, I pray for you and sometimes I share your emails with my pastor and publisher (I hope you don't mind).
So do know that YOU matter to me. You matter tremendously!
Honestly, I did not know there was such a large group of people who have been so negatively affected by Amma. I have
heard about marriages destroyed, children torn away from loving fathers and mothers, minds crushed, hopes given away...basically,
lives shattered. I have to say: THAT is NOT the way spirituality is supposed to be...not TRUE spirituality.
True spirituality will make you and everything you do better. It will not rob from
you. It will not break your, or anyone else's, heart. It will not steal your will. It will not make you want to commit suicide--no
matter how noble the reason. It will not make you space out, numb out, and disappear from life. True spirituality
will make you stand up and seize your God-given purpose. It will make you become a man or woman with character, responsible
and accountable, happy and full, doing good for society, and not hiding away from everyone and everything (whether in an ashram
or in the vacuity of your own mind).
One thing I
have seen, though, from all of the people I've heard from and talked to who have left or are trying to leave Amma: No one
gets completely out, with a healthy mind and heart, without Christ. Sorry! It has to be said. And I'm sure someone will take
issue with my statement. But, the Truth is the truth. What I've seen is that only those people who turn to Christ and step
fully under His care are able to walk away from Amma mentally, emotionally, and spiritually free and whole. Other than that,
the draw, the lure, back is virtually impossible to resist.
So, my prayer is that Christ seizes as many people as possible away from her, that He makes them whole and healthy
and fully functioning again. Simple as that.
God
bless! And please keep emailing me, I love to read your emails!
9:21 am est
Monday, June 29, 2009
So, What's The Draw?Spiritually, there is such
a draw behind all of this. For some reason, Christians can’t seem to understand the draw behind Eastern religions, mysticism,
etc. Believe me: They have a tremendous pull. The esoteric power draws. The “supernaturalness” of it all pulls.
The promise that things “really are different from what they seem” is hugely alluring. These things pulled me.
I was enamored by the promise of spiritual experiences. The idea of meeting humans who had transcended, spiritually, most
human constraints and who actually exhibited powers lured me. The idea of “enlightened masters” who could transcend
the pettiness and ugliness of the human condition enthralled me. The notion that there were people who were loving, yet detached
from their own pain and suffering fascinated me. I think that’s what happens
to a lot of people (although, I think most stop before they run off to India). And I believe THAT is what is the real draw
of these religions—the experiences—because they give a sense of power (finally!) over ourselves, our minds, our
lives. If you’ve never had a full-on supernatural experience you won’t understand its lure, you won’t understand
how one taste will hook you. It’s the worst kind of crack. It’ll keep you fiending for more. That’s
why people delve more and more deeply. It doesn’t help that people are hungry for the supernatural—we want to
see it, hear it…experience it. Where does this thirst for the supernatural come from? I think it’s embedded
within us: God is Spirit, true supernatural Spirit, and He made us in His image. Something deep and fundamentally elemental
within us longs for God’s Spirit. The Bible says that He has put eternity in our hearts. That statement has so many
layers and interpretations; but one of them, I believe, is that there is an infinitesimally small, yet infinitesimally powerful
“something” of God that is embedded within our hearts. It’s what causes us to long. It causes us to seek
out people to satisfy us. It causes us to do crazy things to satisfy it. And then we’re disappointed because that “something”
will only be satisfied with the One who made it and put it in us—God. When this longing for God’s Spirit isn’t
satisfied by God, we will turn elsewhere to have it fulfilled. It is such a strong yearning—it’s wholly supernatural.
One effect is that we crave the supernatural. I think that’s why people are fascinated by angels and demons, by scary
movies and Harry Potter—all of them point at the supernatural. They all open the door a crack and give us an opportunity
to peek in. We want more. We want to see more. We KNOW there’s more than what we see in our constrained and limited
lives. Unfortunately, I don’t think a lot of today’s Christianity offers us
much in terms of the supernatural, of the powerful, of the esoteric. What the world does see of Christianity, when it turns
to the supernatural, is “hokey” and weird. So people turn to other religions. Honestly, Hinduism and Buddhism
present their versions of the supernatural in such a way that’s believable, do-able and achievable. New Ageism does
too. And they make you feel good about yourself on top of it. Hence, the draw. But
God is a supernatural God who can give real experiences, real peace and real light. All of the experiences that I had in my
search for “enlightenment” were only counterfeits (I’ll share more in a later blog about how they look so
bright and hook us in that by the time they turn dark, we’re in too deeply to get out—truly “fool’s
gold.”) God wants us to experience His presence and power much more fully than most of us are. We just have to give
Him a chance—take Him out of the box we’ve managed to place Him in—and let Him be as big and glorious and
supernatural as He truly is. The world is hungering for true, authentic spirituality and God is willing to give it…are
we willing to give Him a try?
7:30 am edt
Friday, June 26, 2009
How Did I Get Into All Of The Eastern Religions?A very common question people ask me is… “How did I get into all the Eastern religions?” I remember when I was first introduced to it all. I was through with Christianity
(had been for years). Even though I had “given my life to Christ” at age 12, my internal life was a steady march
downhill. I had grown fed up with God years ago and believed Him to be distant and uncaring, powerless in His distance. And
then, what I saw of Christians was weak, intolerant and irrelevant to the issues I faced. I had stopped paying any attention
to God or Jesus or Christianity, feeling that they had stopped paying attention to me. I had begun testing the African religion,
Yoruba, and its syncretized offshoots—Voodoo, Santeria, Candomble, Obeah, etc. As I delved deeper into them, however,
I discovered that I didn’t really like them. I didn’t want to worship and emulate gods who were meaner, more vindictive
and more out of control than I was. And I didn’t want to follow gods who exhibited no real power. Their gods seemed
so controlled by the people—they were pleased if you did something right; they were not pleased if you didn’t
do something right; they’d harm you if you did “this,” they’d protect you if you did “that.”
These gods were way too capricious for me! It was around this that time, I started hearing about the different gurus and “enlightened
masters” of Hinduism. I was intrigued by people who were purported to be full of equanimity, love and peace and who
could also read minds, go into trances, be impervious to hot and cold. There was even tale of them levitating. Dare I believe
that there were really people like this?!?
Thus, I began my
quest. It all began so beautifully…such lovely meditations on light. That was one of my first exercises in New Ageism:
close my eyes and focus on the blue ball that was supposed to appear between my eyes. Elementary right? No. The blue ball
wouldn’t even appear! How in the world was I supposed to focus on a blue ball when I couldn’t even see it?! FRUSTRATION!!
I struggled with that for weeks, if I recall correctly. I remember sitting in my apartment in Boston—a mess inside and
out—grasping desperately at anything that would give me a sense of peace and calmness. I direly wanted to believe what
I was being told. And then, one day, I closed my eyes and…the blue ball wavered into view in my “mind’s
eye”. I focused on it and focused on it and…whoosh! Bright, yellow light softly exploded and overtook me. With
the light, I felt a tremendous warmth and peace suffuse me. I clung to the sensation, and then…it was gone. But, I
was hooked! I had never experienced anything like that. I wanted more. Thus, began my inexorable march from New Ageism into
dabbling in Eastern religions to focusing only on Hinduism and getting a guru and finally finding myself standing in the middle
of a south Indian ashram. My first book called Chasing the Avatar
really details my journey of discovery and intrigue into Hinduism.
9:46 am edt
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