Too Many Words, Too Much Silence

In these days following the horror of the shootings in Arizona, I have been almost paralyzed: surely there have been too many words, but there has also been too much silence.

Too many words in the face of devastation demands our silence:

  • a grieving silence, too deep for words
  • a thoughtful silence, pondering in our hearts what these thing can mean
  • a respectful silence, without presuming to know what the first circle of loved one are experiencing
  • an attentive silence to the wisdom that may emerge from the constellation of events
  • a prayerful silence: Kyrie eleison, Christe eleison, Kyrie eleison.

However, too much silence in the face of devastation demands our words:

  • words of consolation and comfort to the mourning ones
  • words of gentleness and encouragement to the waiting and watching ones
  • words of praise and gratitude for the helping ones
  • words of truth-telling to those whose power can make a difference in limiting possibility for future disasters
  • words that exemplifies the kind of speech that makes for peace, for harmony, for wholeness; from Colossians–”Let your speech always be gracious, seasoned with salt…”

And so as we continue to mourn, to hope, to work for mercy and justice in our human systems, I am challenged to once again be mindful of what I say, and how I say it, when I say it and to whom. Right along side that I am reminded to keep silent when the time is right, paying ever so much attention to the Wisdom from Above who can put words in my mouth or put a seal over my lips.

Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be acceptable to you, O God, my rock and my redeemer.

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  • Deb

    Lovely! Thanks for post in it.

  • Deb

    Urgh. Auto spell correct strikes again. Thanks for posting! That’s what I meant to say.


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