The congregation where I serve as minister recently celebrated the 10th anniversary of our building dedication. This occasion was significant for many reason including that for the previous 42 years of this congregation’s history, they were a semi-nomadic people without a permanent home. This anniversary has inspired me to reflect on what it can mean to practice an intentional spirituality of stability — in our spiritual communities, with our families, even at work.
Speaking personally, the group that has taught me the most about a spirituality of stability are Benedictine monks. During the same years that my current congregation was searching for the property on which it now stand, constructing its building, and moving in, I was spending a few weeks each summer visiting various intentional communities, including the Abbey of Gethsemane in Kentucky (where Thomas Merton was just another monk known as Father Louie), Koinonia Farms in Georgia, and the Monastery of Christ in the Desert in New Mexico. Part of why I was drawn to visit that New Mexico monastery, in particular, is its remoteness. It is located at the end of Forest Service Road 151, which the monks affectionately call their “13-mile driveway,” a winding, steep, narrow dirt road.
When many people think of monks, they often think of vows of poverty and chastity. And those vows are no small matters. But what I learned from spending time among these monks was less about poverty and chastity and more about the less famous Benedictine vow of stability — of committing oneself to a lifetime at one monastery, on one particular piece of land, and with one particular community of monks.
Relatedly, many people associate monasticism with an escape from the world. But every monk I’ve ever talked to will tell you that monks are human beings, just like the rest of us. And all the petty annoyances, frailties, and foibles of our fellow human beings are present in monasteries, just like everywhere else. The difference, however, is that the monastic ideal, at its best, includes a commitment to stability: to working out a life of mercy, forgiveness, and compassion not in the abstract but with a particular group of brothers or sisters, in one place, for the long haul.
I remember after I finished graduate school, got my first full-time job, and discovered unexpectedly after about a year or so that I had saved enough money for a downpayment on a house. (Keep in mind that housing prices are significantly lower in northeast Louisiana than in D.C. Metro and other similar real estate markets!) Owning a home was wonderful in many ways, but I was also shocked by the amount of work it took to keep the house and lawn in order, as well as the amount of money and time required for maintenance. At the same time, there is an intimacy that develops from caring for a piece of land over time that I never felt toward my apartment, which not only I did I not own, but also had to expend almost no energy to maintain. (Any problem was usually solved with a quick call to the apartment manager.) I could make similar analogies to marriage. Dating vs. marriage, renting an apartment vs. buying a house can be all the difference in the world: in sickness and in health, in plenty and in want, in joy and in sorrow.
And, yes, I will grant that there are strong arguments for renting in some circumstances, just as there are times when divorce is the best option. But on the occasion of anniversaries of building dedications, invite us to reflect on the transformation that can come from spending a long time in one good place.
One minister tells a story of a family joining a congregation that was known to emphasize being a supportive, caring community. This family had relocated specifically to be near this congregation about which they had heard such wonderful reports. But after a year — despite having many significant, good, and welcoming experiences — the father of the family confessed to one of the ministers that, “he wasn’t sure that he was experiencing the community his family had expected. Frankly, [they] had hoped for more.” The minister listened to this man’s story, then asked a simple question, “Remind me how long you have been members of this congregation?” The man answered, “About a year.” The minister replied, “Then I guess you’ve got about a year’s worth of community. Stay another year and you’ll have two years worth. Stay thirty and you might find some of what you’re looking for.”
That story reminds me that Rev. Fred Muir will soon celebrate his thirtieth year as minister of the UU Church of Annapolis. Fred is a well known and respected minister in Unitarian Universalism on the continental level, and surely he could’ve easily moved to an allegedly “bigger and better” congregation at some point — likely at multiple points — during the past thirty years. But for whatever confluence of reasons he stayed. And from what I have seen, the stability of Fred’s presence is part of what has allowed that congregation to grow and take risks for social justice (particularly regarding antiracism and multiculturalism) that might not otherwise have been possible without his long tenure.
What are some parallels in your life —
to people, places, and groups you have committed to over a long time?
What has (or might) become possible as trust grows and intimacy deepens over time?
Reflecting on Fred’s ministry in Annapolis reminds me of two similar, connected stories. The first is from the author Wendell Berry, who as he became more famous, could’ve moved almost anywhere in the world, but he has chosen a life of stability, farming one particular plot of land in Kentucky. He writes:
During the last 17 years . . . I have been working at the restoration of a once exhausted hillside. Its scars are now healed over, though still visible, and this year it has provided abundant pasture, more than in any year since we have owned it. But to make it as good as it is now has taken 17 years. If I had been a millionaire or if my family had been starving, it would still have taken 17 years. It can be better than it is now, but that will take longer. For it to live fully in its own responsibility, as it did before bad use ran it down, may take hundreds of years.
The parallel story is from my friend Kyle Childress, who (like Fred Muir in Annapolis) has committed to a longterm pastorate to a relatively small congregation in Nacogdoches, Texas. Reflected on the meaning of Wendell Berry’s words for him and his congregation, Kyle writes:
I invite you to considerwhat in your life might be possible through an intentional practice of stability: from a commitment over many decades to a particular group of people, to a particular place?
We all have [members of our congregations] whose lives are deeply scarred by bitterness, anger, hurt, abuse, disease and death. Add to that the deep scarring caused by war, consumer capitalism, nationalism and racism…. For [love, mercy, and compassion] to grow and heal such worn-out, eroded lives takes patient, long-suffering, detailed work. It takes time to cultivate the traits of peacemaking, forgiveness, reconciliation, and love where previously violence, mistrust and fear were the norms.
There are new potentialities that open up from spending a long time in one good place — as trust grows and intimacy deepens — that aren’t possible at first. Consider for example this wisdom from some of the desert mothers and fathers, who helped inspire St. Benedict of Nursia (c. 480-543), the founder of the Benedictine Order: “In whatever place you find yourself, do not easily leave it.” And “If a trail comes upon you in the place where you live, do not leave that place when the trail comes. Wherever you go, you will find that what you are running from is ahead of you.” Turning to our own day, Jon Kabat-Zinn, who teaches Mindfulness-Based Stress Reduction, says it this way in the title of one of his books: Wherever You Go, There You Are.
Wherever we go, we bring along our issues, our baggage, our neuroses. In contrast, a spirituality of stability invites us to stay for a long time in one good place, to work out our issues in the company of a supportive network that can only be built over time. And although I will be the first to admit that some people, communities, and places are more toxic than helpful, there are many good people and places out there. And in our transient, globalized, instant-satisfaction age of designed obsolescence, there is a transformative power of committing to a long time in one good place, among good people — allowing yourself to know and be known. And ten years into our life together in this building is an opportunity to reflect and recommit to an intentional spirituality of stability and all that it makes possible.
And the fruit that can be borne out of a spirituality of stability is why I told the search committee that helped bring me to my current congregation more than a year ago that I have all intentions of staying at the Unitarian Universalist Congregation of Frederick at least 7-10 years. I’m open to staying longer, but I can’t even begin to see more than a decade into the future. And I feel like I am safe in saying that a little more than a year in, the congregation feels more stable to me than when I arrived. And as we become even more centered and stable as a congregation, my hope is that we will be able to reach out to the community more fully and robustly from a place of confident stability and steady generosity that will allow us to take informed risks for love, inclusivity, and justice.
As an aside, on of my favorite parts of our building and grounds is the 13-circuit labyrinth emblazoned on the courtyard lawn between this sanctuary and our chapel. Contemplative labyrinths like this one don’t have a minotaur at the center, and are not a maze. They have a “unicursal” design of one-way in and one-way out. That design in which there is no way to get lost is a beautiful symbol for a spirituality of stability. Walking the labyrinth is an invitation to recommit to living more deeply and fully in the life that you already have.
And in the spirit of how much is possible by committing to a long time to this good place, I’ll conclude with this pledge that is adapted from one a congregation in Ohio uses to help describe how each one of us contributes to what this place is and can become:
My [congregation] is composed of people like me. I help make it what it is. It will be friendly, if I am. It will be [kind, forgiving, and welcoming], if I am. Its [seats] will be filled if I help fill them. It will do great work, if I work. It will make generous gifts to many causes, if I am a generous giver. It will bring others into its worship, if I invite them and bring them It will be a [congregation] of loyalty and love, of fearlessness and faith, of compassion, charity and mercy, if I who make it what it is, am filled with these things. Therefore, I dedicate myself to the task of being all things that I want my [spiritual home] to be.
1 “Stay thirty and you might find some of what you’re looking for” — Jonathan Wilson-Hartgrove, The Wisdom of Stability: Rooting Faith in a Mobile Culture, 19.
2 Wendell Berry and Kyle Childress, “Good Work: Learning About Ministry from Wendell Berry,”Christian Century (March 8, 2005), 29.
3 The quotes from the Desert Ammas and Abbas (“mothers and fathers”) is from Jonathan Wilson-Hartgrove, The Wisdom of Stability: Rooting Faith in a Mobile Culture, 35
4 I heard the term “Social Profit” at the New Church Leadership Institute (August 10 – 14, 2010) in Decatur, Georgia. My notes seem to indicate that the speaker was from Cone Communications (http://www.conecomm.com/).
5 The adapted pledge is from St. Mary Magdalene Catholic Church in Willowick, Ohio, available at http://www.dioceseofcleveland.org/stewardship/stewardship_docs/SMM_FebruaryStewardshipNewsletter2010.pdf.
The Rev. Dr. Carl Gregg is a trained spiritual director, a D.Min. graduate of San Francisco Theological Seminary, and the minister of the Unitarian Universalist Congregation of Frederick, Maryland. Follow him on Facebook (facebook.com/carlgregg) and Twitter (@carlgregg).
Learn more about Unitarian Universalism: