Bearing witness and getting out of the way
Ruth wins the “What should I write about?” suggestion contest. I recently finished the spiritual director program I was in – got a certificate and everything. Our final requirement was to direct a weekend private retreat, which I was looking forward to in theory, but dreading in practice. When the weekend in question rolled around, I was depressed as hell and feeling more than a little uncertain about directing someone who was significantly older and more professionally successful than me.
But the weekend turned out to be a gift, and who knows? Maybe coming in tired and empty is not a bad way to do it. It forced me to depend on Spirit, since I for damn sure didn’t have anything to give. I can’t give any details, what with confidentiality and all, but it was a privilege to bear witness to a very sacred moment in someone else’s life. I kept getting surprised by how much I resonated with my retreatant – despite the disparities in our experience and spiritual practice – and equally surprised that my retreatant didn’t seem to think I sucked.
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