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                         APRIL 2022  VOLUME 16  ISSUE 2


              FRACTURE AND HEALING



                                  by Rev. SeiFu Anil Singh-Molares


        In this seemingly never ending season of               id run unrestrained, and allow our anger and
        calamities and disasters, it is tempting to want       despair to get the upper hand.  It does indeed
        to throw in the proverbial towel. To give up,          feel like we, and the world, are going out of
        and give in to our worst impulses.  To let our         control, particularly as we witness powerful and
                                                                        dangerous emotions run wild: on the
                                                                        world stage, behind the wheels on our
                                                                        highways, in encounters with strangers
                                                                        who for some reason we hold (or who
                                                                        hold us) accountable for our collective
                                                                        despair, and in far too many other ways to
                                                                        count. Many end up picking scapegoats,
                                                                        and tribalizing, i.e. looking to refuge
                                                                        within ethnic, religious, and many other
                                                                        kinds of quadres. In short, it appears we
                                                                        have given in to rage and frustration,
                                                                        and are girded for battle at any and
                                                                        all moments, with yells and screams
                                                                        everywhere.


                                                                         But it doesn’t stop there, as our external
                                                                         outbursts are very much preceded and
                                                                         then mirrored by our internal turmoil,
                                                                         those now too frequent moments of
                                                                         quiet loneliness and sadness, tears and
                                                                         heartbreak. Where we find ourselves
                                                                         bemoaning the seeming lack of ultimate
                                                                         meaning, and can’t easily find it
                                                                         somehow. Our hearts shatter, and our
                                                                         longing and melancholy increase.


                                                                         So we holler to the sky, to the Universe,
                                                                         and to God. What are we to do?


                                                                         And laments follow:  I need help.  Please.
                                                                         I need help.
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