HealingNew Every Morning | January 11, 2022
My therapist was right. I needed to halt my brain and body’s automatic response to my mother’s sudden illness and death to begin my journey of healing. I needed to cut off my cognitive engine and pull the parking brake. But—in accordance with my control-freak, teacherly ways—I knew I had to write my own curriculum. No apps; no technology. I had to forge my own meditation path, one that would work for me—the restless, bossy woman who doesn’t like to sit still, be quiet, and listen to God.
—J. Dana Trent, One Breath at a Time: A Skeptic’s Guide to Christian Meditation (Upper Room Books, 2019)
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Heal me, LORD, and I’ll be healed.
Save me and I’ll be saved,
for you are my heart’s desire.
—Jeremiah 17:14 (CEB)
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I’m not sure how meditation might help me find healing and allow me to listen to God. I don’t know enough about meditation. I am very aware from experience and our current worship series that LOVE NEVER ENDS. Love existed before me, created me, sustains me, and carries me on. God is LOVE. Thank You, Lord.
Will take time today to be in touch with NEM family and post again this afternoon.
I am not sure if I truly meditate. But I think the time I spend in silence and stillness is a type of meditation for me. Going over a verse or two and being meditative, by my definition, is a practice for me.
Again, so very cold, and I didn’t venture out for my run. Back to the elliptical. It is good to see the blue sky with sun, but know it is very crisp out.
Lots of treasurer work to do, as our system received an upgrade and was shut down for a couple of days.
Dad is sounding antsy. The long, cold days keep him in the house for the most part. His real estate agent isn’t in as frequent contact as my dad wishes he was. I try to encourage him, but he keeps thinking back to how long and challenging last January and February was until he got the booster. He doesn’t have plans to go down to my sister’s, as he is hoping his condo will sell. So – he doesn’t have that to look forward to.
Persevering in prayer for our sister, Julie.