Living in the In-Between

I am a Christian.  But I am not a Christian.  I am living in the space between.  There are a lot of people who can’t understand this.  There is a lot of pressure to choose one side or the other.  But there’s a lot of truth in the in-between spaces.  

Some of my dearest friends are Christians – the kind of Bible reading, church-going, sincerely praying people who many envision when they think of the word Christian.  And I love that about them.  I love that they are so committed and empowered in their faith, and that it gives them strength.  But I am not that person.

Some of my dearest friends are atheists.  Secular humanist, science based realists, who think that belief in God is a crutch.  And I love that about them.  I love that they are so secure in their humanity, so committed to living in the here and now.  But I am not that person.

I have friends who are Buddhists, Jews, Catholics, seekers, spiritual-but-not-religious, and Wiccan.  I have friends who believe in heaven, hell, reincarnation, karma, one life, many lives, and life ever after.

And I live in the space between.  I believe in spirit, energy, connection, love and something that ties us all together in something bigger than ourselves.  And sometimes I call that something God.  And sometimes I call it Jesus.  And sometimes I don’t.  Because right now, what is true for me is the journey, and the space between faith and reason, here-and-now and everlasting.

 

 


Easter Thoughts

Someone asked me the other day what it is about Easter that appeals to me so much.  And my answer was rebirth.  Yes, as a baptized and confirmed Catholic, it’s always been about resurrection, but as a mystic (and I do more and more think that’s what I really am) it’s about that, and more than that.  At Passover, the celebration is life saved and freedom gained.  At Easter, the celebration is resurrection and forgiveness of sins.  But as we celebrate all of these things in the early spring, what unites them is rebirth.  What brings us bunnies and eggs is the aliveness of nature in the springtime, reawakening as the sun warms the ground and the plans uncurl.  And a chance to begin again.  Why do we hide the eggs, or the afikomen?  So that we can root out what’s hidden, bring it to light, and start fresh.

Happy Easter, Chag Sameach, Blessed Eostre, and Welcome Spring!


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