Silent Dove
Psalm 56
Set to “The Silent
Dove in the Distance”.
9 (8) You have kept count of my wanderings;
store my tears in your water-skin —
aren’t they already recorded in your book?
store my tears in your water-skin —
aren’t they already recorded in your book?
Distracted by the superscription— musing over what a tune
called “The Silent Dove in the Distance” might sound like.
Leviticus 16:1-19
8 Then Aharon is to cast lots for the two
goats, one lot for Adonai and
the other for ‘Az’azel. 9 Aharon is to present the goat
whose lot fell to Adonai and
offer it as a sin offering. 10 But the goat whose lot
fell to ‘Az’azel is to be presented alive to Adonai to be used for making atonement over it by sending it
away into the desert for ‘Az’azel.
Why two goats— one that lets us kill our sins, and one that
lets us send our sins away into the wilderness? I don’t think there are two
kinds of sins, though. I think that there are two methods of sinning or two means
by which we sin: one in which our most apt response to sin would be that of
sacrifice; of surrender; of severing, and one in which our most apt response
would be that of flight; of leave-taking; of banishment.
1 Thessalonians 4:13-18
15…. we who remain alive when the Lord comes
will certainly not take precedence over those who have died.
I don’t like the linear timeline that results in the kind of
concept often jokingly referred to as “Pie in the Sky By-and-By”. On the other
hand……. as I bounced sideways off of this reading, in a paraphrastic but useful
way I hope, I tried this: “What remains
alive when the Lord comes will not take precedence over what has died.” I
can hear old man Zen clearing his throat over there in the corner, right about
now. There’s a Zen koan about that, you know: ”Dead or Alive? — I won’t say; I won’t say!”
Matthew 6:1-6, 16-18 (Matthew 6:1-18)
(I always read the omitted verses whenever the reading has
been redacted by the anonymous editors of the Lectionary….)
3 But you, when you do tzedakah, don’t even let your left hand know what your right
hand is doing. 4 Then your tzedakah will be in secret; and your Father, who sees what you
do in secret, will reward you.
(7 “And when you pray, don’t babble on and on
like the pagans, who think God will hear them better if they talk a lot. 8 Don’t
be like them, because your Father knows what you need before you ask him. 9 You,
therefore, pray like this:)
“Maimonides says that, while the second highest form of tzedakah is to give donations
anonymously to unknown recipients, the highest form is to give a gift, loan, or
partnership that will result in the recipient supporting himself instead of
living upon others.” (Quote from Wikipedia article on tzedakah.)
It helps me to imagine that all of my efforts over the past
two and a half years have been the highest form of tzedakah. Whether or not I
understand what’s going on; regardless of how much misery I’m in at the present
moment; I know for certain that my intentions have always been clear— to hold a
space for my friend to find her own freedom and autonomy without any need to co-opt
or appropriate my ideas and choices in place of her own. If I think of my task
as that of being the guardian and custodian of a clear space; a space empty of all
expectations, entanglements, assumptions and dependencies, then I can see how
the present state of affairs came about.
If someone has exhausted every means available of creating and
maintaining a co-dependent, entangled relationship, and this person suddenly realizes
that this is what they have been attempting to do— well, then, I can see how
that person might make every effort to sever all connection with the person who
has been the target of all those attempts at enmeshment.
I can see how imperative the need for separation might be in
such circumstances, and how impossible it would be for the person engaged in such
a strenuous process of individuation to make any effort to consider the other
person’s feelings. I can also understand how it might feel as if it’s necessary
to refuse to interact with, or even speak to the other person.
Of course, I know that this understanding of what is happening
might be entirely off-base, but I can’t see any harm in proceeding as if it
were true. It helps me keep my balance, and it opens a channel for compassion…not
just for her, but for myself. It allows good-will to unfold in that same empty
space.
I’ll just
imagine this:
the Goat of
Leaving belongs to her,
and the Goat
of Sacrifice belongs to me.
Her goat
will wander away into the wilderness
to find a divine
cliff from which to take flight,
while my
goat remains behind in this holy space
to practice
the art of surrender.
Dead or
alive, I can go along with that—
especially
if this touching scene plays out
to the tune
of “The Silent Dove in the Distance”.
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