You have an idea
of what the new country looks like.
Still, you are very much at home,
although not truly at peace, in the
old country.
You know the ways of the old country,
its joys and pains, its happy and sad
moments.
You have spent most of your days there
e ven
though you know
that you have not found there
what your heart most desires,
you remain quite attached to it.
It has become part of your very bones.
Now you have come to realise
that you must leave it and enter the new country,
where your Beloved dwells.
You know that what helped and guided you
in the old country no longer works,
but what else do you have to go by?
You are being asked to trust
that you will find what you need in the new country.
That requires the death of what has become so precious to
you:
influence, success, yes, even affection and
praise.
Br Ken Chapman, cfc
Trust is so hard,
since you have nothing to fall back on.
Still, trust is what is essential.
The new country is where you are called to
go,
and the only way to go there is naked and
vulnerable.
It seems that you keep crossing and
recrossing the border.
For a while you experience a real joy in
the new country.
But then you feel afraid and start longing
again
for all you left behind, so you go back to
the old country.
To your dismay,
you discover that the old country has lost
its charm.
Risk a few more steps into the new
country,
trusting that each time you enter it,
you will feel more comfortable
and be able to stay longer.
Henry J.M. Nouwen
The Inner Voice of Love p.8
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