
I wait. I seek. I am quiet. As for salvation, I am quiet...
I sit zazen. Shikantaza.
For a long time, I did not sit zazen or sat only occasionally with no particular regularity. Then, in trying to follow Jesus, I tried praying (and still try) but there is a lot of noise and distraction in Christianity! Singing. Preaching. Prayers. Twitter. Facebook. Hard to hear or sense God sometimes. Plus I never know what to say and besides I'm probably interrupting something Very Important.
So, I have returned to zazen.
Not because I'm trying to work out my own salvation as Paul discussed in Philippians 2:12: "...work out your own salvation with fear and trembling" nor as the Buddha stressed in his final words before his final nirvana: "work out your own salvation with diligence" (Though other translations read: "Work hard to gain your own salvation." (wait...Paul and Buddha?)), but because I need the silence. The awareness of shikantaza. God seems to be in the spaces between my thoughts. Or maybe more accurately, in the simple awareness between my thoughts.
When I pray or think about God I put myself in the way. When I sit zazen, I get out the way. I don't know that I hear God, but at least I stop talking to myself.
As the Buddha said: "You cannot travel the path until you become the path itself."
Or, to put it another way, you cannot hear God until you shut up.
Namaste.
1 comment:
LOL, you know, I distinctly heard God today saying, in the midst of all my noise, "Daughter, I KNOW you're in a lot of pain. Would you please shut up so I can work on it?"
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