Meditation
Here I sit, musing, reading, and, now stewing in
consternation.
With a longing heart, seeking God, I consider Christian meditation.
Surely, involved in this spiritual discipline is some sort of
cogitation.
But, it must go well beyond assembling facts, to deeper rumination?
Some would point to an inner light, perhaps calling it illumination.
But, this alone is not enough, if not linked to practical transformation.
At times, this holy habit may well lead to ineffable, esoteric
transportation
into ethereal, other-worldly, God-glorifying, silent, worshipful
exultation.
But, more often, guidance and direction are the blessed,
practical application.
The Eastern mind calls for darkness and clutter and cacophony
purification,
Ultimately leading to the soul’s, the mind’s, yes, even the
self’s elimination.
But, Heaven warns of the sterile room; and there is need of earnest
supplication
for replacement, for addition, for refurbishment, yes, for
lively alternation.
Sometimes, this is best approached and practiced in quiet, sober
isolation.
But, often, input and direction can best be found in believer
congregation.
Simply understood, it could be called listening for His quiet
communication.
Misunderstood it might be wrongly compared to ungodly, heathen
divination,
Or, even misconstrued as some sort of mere psychological
manipulation.
The writers of the Holy Scripture were moved along by what’s
called inspiration.
Yet, to such heights and depths, I dare not compare this struggler’s
holy situation.
Meditation.
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