Wednesday, March 12, 2014

One Lone Bird

One lone bird sitting in a barren tree
singing full, singing sweet, singing loud
singing only half a whole love song

In heaven she waits for her one true love
Longing for his presence, his gentle embrace
How long she wonders, will I wait?
"patiently I sit, patiently I wait"

She sings with only the echo of their love
To keep her warm in the celestial field
"I love you. I love you. I love you."
 She sings ... full ... sweet ... loud

And earth smiles as the melody of her love
falls like snowy petals from a Japanese Pear Tree
Covering his frail form with tears and kisses

He dreams of her and she longs for him
as the other half of their heavenly love song forms in his heart
patiently he sits, patiently he waits

©2014 Cindy Serio
written at Cristus St. Michael's Hospital at my father’s bedside
photo of "one lone bird" who greeted me in the parking lot as I left the evening before ... 

Friday, February 14, 2014

The Great Silence Contemplative Retreat 2014

Elijah's Contemplative Retreat ...

As I was preparing to lead our time of gathering for The Great Silence this year, Elijah came to my mind.  Do you know Elijah ... the one who was sent to stand out on the mountain to meet God in the "sound of sheer silence" as the New Revised Stand Version of the Bible put it.  Isn't that simply the most beautiful phrase to capture what happens when we allow ourselves to come away from the chaos of life and seek God in the stillness.  We rest in those sublime moments of sheer silence ... as sheer as gossamer silk ruffling in the gentle breeze of each breath.  ahhhh!

OH, but if it were that easy, yes?

If you aren't familiar with Elijah's story, take this link to 1 Kings 19:1-14 from The Voice Bible.  

As I began to study the passage anew from The Voice perspective, I discovered that Elijah's journey is much like the journey we take in a silent retreat.  Most of us arrive from the chaos of the world, perhaps we are not exactly running from someone who is seeking to kill us, but escaping the chaos we live in, slowly killing our soul.  We are running for our lives to a place to "hide out" from all of the details.
And I for one, as soon as I arrive and my body begins to relax from all of my anxiety, I realize that I am exhausted.  Just like Elijah, I yawn and I hold up my eyelids as long as I can but then I find myself sleeping more than I expect. If I am blessed lucky, I fall into a deep sleep, too!  As Elijah lay sleeping, an angel came in his dreams to encourage him to take nourishment for his journey, then provided food and water.  At our retreat, we have our beautiful chef who accompanies us and provides just what we need to keep going.   And each one of us sets off in the direction God beckons us.  For some it is calm sailing and for others there is rough water but each of us is accompanied by heavenly messengers to encourage us on our way.  Some companions emerge in our dreams, some arrive with a hug and a smile just when it is needed.  Sometimes our bolder companions even "honk" their presence to let us know that God is as present to us as the cool breeze that blows across our cheek and kisses our soul ...  
 
Slowly we realize that we have come to a new place ... it is no longer called "sleep," it is called rest and it nourishes our bodies.  Sleep prepared us for the presence of God but rest welcomes God into our consciousness and into our lives.   

When we next awaken the colors of God burst forth in the sunrise.  
Still waters run deep and invite our reflections.

To a now well-rested Elijah, God asks a couple of questions:  Why are you here, Elijah? What is it that you desire?    

And Elijah goes on a rant ... he basically says, I'm the only one working for you and you're people are not faithful to you ... I'm the only faithful one.  And God invites him still deeper.  God invites Elijah to come to the mountain.  So he continued his journey, well-fed, well-watered, and well-rested.   And when Elijah comes to the mountain, God is not found in the wind, the earthquake, or the fire ... God was found in the "calm breeze" according to The Voice Bible.  And "through this calm breeze a gentle, quiet voice entered into Elijah’s ears."  The Eternal One whispered the questions once again ... "Why are you here, Elijah?  What is it that you desire?

If God were to ask these questions of you, what would you say?  What is your deepest desire of of your heart?  What do you really need?  What do you really want from God?

Perhaps you might breath your prayers.  When we engage in breath prayers, we breath in a name for God and we breath out our deepest desire ... Try deep breathing this prayer for 10 minutes or as long as is comfortable for you. 

Breathing in ... Calm Breeze
Breathing out ... whisper in my soul

I find it fascinating that, just like he fled into the desert after the miraculous ministry event (see 1 Kings 18 for the back story if you don't know it and it feels important for you to know) he had experienced on Mount Carmel, after this amazing encounter with God, Elijah's answer does not change.  Is it possible that even though the words have changed, he has?   I think it is possible.  And yet as I sat in community at The Great Silence looking around at the faces of my companions in the silence, I realized the one thing that Elijah didn't have was a community.  He was all alone.  Or at least he thought he was.  God went on to tell him there were many other God-followers.  So he may not have been alone but he was disconnected.  Finally, God says to Elijah:  "travel back the same way you traveled here ..." (v. 15a, The Voice Bible)  And I think he may have changed because he went to Elisha and mentored him into the role of prophet.  

And so, each of my dear companions in the silence and me, traveled back to our own communities, rested and closer to God, changed and transformed ... just like Elijah!  I hope, I think, I know :)

Wednesday, October 16, 2013

drawing © cindy serio 2013, quote from "a pilgrim card"
The dark silhouette of the tree reminds me how austere the world is ...
~Austin Repath

i see you ... come home

oil pastel and poetry © cindy serio oct 2013

I saw your reflection dancing in my soul last night,
a stale cigarette your only companion.

I saw you kissing the blueberry light far away,
embers glowing, fire burning, ashes falling like stars from the sky.

I saw you swirling your secrets among the aspen trees,
abandoned in the story written by strangers.

I saw you dressed in black silk as dark as the deep,
softly flowing, gently fading into your pain.

I saw you falling ...
falling ...
falling

into the raging river ...
slipping away ...
slipping away ....
slipping away

i see you ....
i see you ...
i see you

come home


Monday, September 2, 2013

Prayer, Silence, and Gratitude!

Lakeview Methodist Conference Center ©August 2013 Cindy Serio
Prayer is sitting in the silence until it silences us, 
choosing gratitude until we are grateful, 
praising God until we ourselves
are a constant act of praise. 
~Richard Rohr

Friday, July 26, 2013

shrouded in a veil of darkness

Drawing and poetry © 2013 Cindy Serio



shrouded in a
veil of darkness


my inner being 
weeps


nestled deep within
God's own being


i find comfort
in each sparkling tear


a silent reminder
of God's 
gentle healing


o God
I am yours
only yours

Thursday, June 27, 2013

Into the Abyss ...



Into the Abyss … GOD within my Soul

© 2011 Cindy Serio

Into the Abyss I will not go
From the Abyss I will not return

Who are you?
Why do you pursue me with such relentlessness?

Turning, Burning
Spinning, out of control

Who am I?
That you want to destroy all that I am

Screaming, Fighting,
Dying, losing my life

Into the Abyss I will not go
From the Abyss I will not return

Who are you?
And what have you done to my Soul?

Searching, Changing,
Transforming, moving on

Who am I?
That you want to be my Soul Mate …

Feeling, Stretching,
Loving, coming home

Into the Abyss I must go
From the Abyss I must live

© 2005 Cindy Serio

Saturday, June 22, 2013

Photo of The Supermoon ©June 2013 Cindy Serio
The moon will shine as bright as the sun, 
and the sun will shine seven times brighter than usual. 
It will be like the light of seven days all at once.
Isaiah 30:26b (CEV)

Saturday, June 15, 2013

dragonflies in the silence

on the water's edge i sit
listening to the symphony of water
playing on the pond
breathe, just breathe
time drifts away
floating on the gentle breeze
dragonflies come
keep company with me!
just be
you on your twig
me in my chair
sharing the silence we are
we simply are ... 
The Cramer Center, Spring Texas/Photo & Poetry ©2013 Cindy Serio





Sunday, June 2, 2013

... silence the mind ...

The soul always knows what to do to heal itself. 
The challenge is to silence the mind.
~ Caroline Myss

Galveston Beach, Texas ©2012 Cindy Serio