Evening Hush

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by Robert Trabold



Gentle summer air – comfortable 

not hot – colors tone down – 

sunshine has gone – I hear 

the final chirps of the birds in the trees. 

Like a cat walking on freshly cut grass – 

stillness descends on all – 

no wind to disturb the calm. 

It was a long day – too many chores – 

aching feet – e-mails – telephone calls 

decisions to be made. 

Welcome relief to sit in the quiet! 

I let it roll over my whole body – 

deep sedative – 

calm takes me over – even my 

feet do not ache so much. 

I look forward to this hour – 

time for a visit. 

Garden’s hush opens up 

an abyss at my center – still point. 

Someone touches me – mystery – otherness. 

No words are spoken – silence 

is the language of God – 

silence – calm – hushed garden – 

usher me into a presence – 

presence of my Beloved. 

Let me rest in this quiet – 

visit – gift – that puts a beautiful 

end to a hectic day. 

Someone is with me – that is all that matters!

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Sounds of Silence

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Sounds of Silence

by Robert Trabold


 I hear waves lapping the shore in the distance –

deep sounds – coming out of eternity.

Cool sea breeze touches my face –

silent – coming from the same eternity.

Endless blue sky says not a word –

hangs over all.

Sounds of waves wash deep within me –

open an abyss at my center.

My slow quiet breathing points to it!

I feel a pain within my whole body –

pains of love – longing – desire.

Abyss takes hold of me –

penetrates my whole core.

Abyss is mystery – darkness – silence –

presence of my Beloved.

My Beloved is knocking at my heart – at my center.

Tears fill my eyes but I can say no words –

I have no words to say!

Sounds of the waves echo my endless longing.

Love – desire – feelings of fire close my throat.

My Beloved is other – transcendent – beyond me –

yet always deep within me –

a presence I have – do not have.

So I can only sit – wait – whisper:

‘For you alone, my soul wants in silence.’


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Sermon about Wisdom – 2011 – Father William Meninger

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Wisdom for all – 2011 – Father William Meninger

It’s that time of year again when we are given the ominous prophetic words concerning the end of the world.  One line especially from the second reading from First Thessalonians has been given an over literal prominence; “We who are alive, who are left, will be caught up together with those Christians already dead, in the clouds to meet the Lord in the air.”  This verse has been recognized for centuries by theologians as fanciful, apocalyptic language certainly not to be taken literally.

About 200 years ago a sincere but misguided preacher insisted it be taken literally and has acquired some considerable following.  Many of them are sincere, many are paranoid, and some use it to exploit gullible Christians for their own financial profit.

Please note that the first reading from the Book of Wisdom contains a beautiful promise.  Wisdom is available to those who seek it.  Wisdom is knowing the will of God and how it is carried out in our personal lives and in the world.  Many early Christians who read First Thessalonians lacked true wisdom.  If Jesus was coming soon then there wasn’t much point in going to work, growing food or getting an education.  So they spend their time waiting to be caught up into the skies. The apostles did this on Ascension Thursday when Jesus ascended into heaven. An angel appeared and said in effect, “Why do you stand here idle, gazing up into the heavens, Jesus will come again in the clouds and glory…meanwhile, get back to work.”  This necessitated the writing of Second Thessalonians in which they were told, once again, to go back to work.

 Wisdom is also prominent in the parable of the wise virgins.  Their wisdom was simply common sense, something we all need.  Julian of Norwich is a veritable font of wisdom, that is, of common sense.  She understood that God is a God of love.  There is no such thing as the wrath of God.  This is a human construct.  God is not a judge, or avenger.  He does not condemn, punish or criticize.  Again, these are all human constructions.  God is a God of compassion and forgiveness and he offers us not blame but pity.

 In Heaven, Julian tells us, even our sins will be to our honor because God will reward us for our repentance.  The greater our sins, the greater is God’s compassion.  This is why Jesus tells us that there will be more joy in heaven over one sinner who repents than over 99 who have no need of repentance.

 Wisdom, common sense, will tell us that if the Triune God is all-powerful, all wise and all loving, then this world which he created in his wisdom out of his love will come to the end for which he created it, namely himself.

 The English Jesuit poet, Gerard Manley Hopkins, expressed this well in a poem called God’s Grandeur.

The world is charged with the grandeur of God.

It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;

It gathers to greatness, like the ooze of oil

crushed.  Why do men then now not reck his rod?

Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;

And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;

And wears man’s smudge and shares man’s smell:

the soil is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.

And for all this, nature is never spent;

There lives the dearest freshness, deep down things.

And though the last lights off the black West went

Oh, morning, at the brown brink, Eastward springs –

Because the Holy Ghost, over the bent

World broods with warm breast and with, ah! bright wings.


So, even though we have spoiled it, the world is always on the brink of a new dawn.  The theological virtue of hope is one of the three ways by which God communicates himself to us.  This is not something he is going to do, he is always doing it.  He is the promise and the fulfillment of the promise.  He is the not — yet and the already — here.  The victory has been won for us we have only to reach out and claim it.  May God grant us the wisdom to do so.

Father William Meninger,     http://www.contemplativeprayer.net/

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