{"id":37,"date":"2005-07-14T18:48:00","date_gmt":"2005-07-14T18:48:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/brianmashburn.net\/?p=37"},"modified":"2005-07-14T18:48:00","modified_gmt":"2005-07-14T18:48:00","slug":"the-secret-spiritual-discipline","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.brianmashburn.net\/?p=37","title":{"rendered":"The Secret Spiritual Discipline"},"content":{"rendered":"<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font color=#0000ff  size=2> <\/p>\n<div><font face=Arial color=#000000 size=3>&#8220;Tearless grief bleeds inwardly and  destroys.&#8221; &#8211; Christian Nevell Bovee<br \/><\/font><\/div>\n<div><font face=Arial color=#000000 size=3><\/font>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div><font face=Arial color=#000000 size=3>&#8220;Let your tears come when they  do.&nbsp; Let them water your soul.&#8221;<span class=343561018-14072005>  &#8211;&nbsp;<\/span>Eileen Mayhew<\/font><\/div>\n<div>\n<p><font face=Arial color=#000000 size=3>&#8220;Time engraves our faces with all the  tears we&#8217;ve felt but&nbsp;have not shed.&#8221;<span  class=343561018-14072005>&nbsp;<\/span>&#8211;&nbsp;Natalie Clifford Barney  <\/font><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div><font face=Arial color=#000000 size=3>&#8220;Heaven knows we need never be  ashamed of our tears, for they are like rain upon the blinding dust of the  earth, gently soaking and softening our hardened hearts.&#8221;<span  class=343561018-14072005>&nbsp;<\/span>&#8211; Charles Dickens, <i>Great  Expectations<\/i>, 1860<\/p>\n<p><span class=343561018-14072005>&#8220;<\/span>I run  across many people who are afraid to let themselves really cry &#8211; afraid that it  might look weak and pathetic, afraid that they might never be able to stop, sick  and tired of the constant feeling of wanting to, and therefore not truly  &#8220;allowing&#8221; themselves to.&nbsp; But we have the desire to&nbsp;cry for a  reason.&nbsp; God&nbsp;gave us this ability for a reason, and it is a blessing,  and it has a sacred purpose, so let&nbsp;the tears flow whenever the urge  hits.&nbsp; Forget all of the invalid programming of your past, about what&#8217;s  allowed and what&#8217;s not, what&#8217;s strong and what&#8217;s not.&nbsp; Tears&nbsp;are the  necessary lubricant of the&nbsp;heart and the place in which the deepest  connection to God and each other is possible.<span class=343561018-14072005>&#8221; &#8211;  Jim Spivey<\/span><\/p>\n<p><\/font><font face=Arial><\/font><\/div>\n<div><font face=Arial color=#000000>How long has it been since you&#8217;ve  cried?<\/font><\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial size=2>I  sat with a Senior Student from Pepperdine&nbsp;Tuesday night who, unprompted in  the midst of a worship gathering that was really touching her heart, told me,  &#8220;It has probably been 2 years since I&#8217;ve cried.&#8221;<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2>Why would she say that? So what? It had nothing rational to do with the  conversation we were in.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial size=2>I  knew what was going on inside of her head for the past two years. Reasonable  voices suggesting to her: &#8220;Maybe you just haven&#8217;t needed to cry. Maybe you just  aren&#8217;t one of those &#8220;criers&#8221;. Maybe it&#8217;s because your strong enough to find a  productive outlet for what bothers you.&#8221;<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2>We didn&#8217;t&nbsp;address crying directly at all, even after she said  it.&nbsp;Her statement was in the midst of a mighty conversation about&nbsp;a  relationship that has welled up bitterness and anger in her. But in the context  of our conversation, this seemingly unrelated statement about her &#8220;cry history&#8221;  made perfect sense to both of us without elaboration. <\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2>Why is that?<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial size=2>I  was outside of a beautiful chapel overlooking the ocean, getting ready to speak  Monday night to an incredible group of students about the Spirit of God, when a  couple of buddies came out to pray over me. I was already convicted personally  by what I was about to preach, but their presence helped me admit it to myself.  And as they&nbsp;said, &#8220;Amen,&#8221; and started to leave, I asked them to stay while  I prayed. They did. <\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2>And then my tears came. <\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2>I&#8217;m getting really good at crying. It should be a spiritual  discipline.<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2>As I write this, and while the reasonable voice in some of your heads  keep making the case&nbsp;that exempts you from the need or capacity or  personality for tears, let me suggest that maybe there is another voice talking  to. Maybe not, but maybe.&nbsp;<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2>Inside of my head there is&nbsp;a more Reasonable Voice saying to me:  &#8220;Maybe you just needed to cry. Maybe you are a real, raw human being after all.  Maybe it&#8217;s because&nbsp;you are strong that you&nbsp;can submit to the  productive&nbsp;work that is done through the God-given capacity for  tears.&#8221;<\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2>For the person who can&#8217;t&nbsp;start crying and wants to, my&nbsp;coaching  can only come in the two words, &#8220;let it go&#8221;. It will be hard, spiritual,  counter-cultural work for sure. <\/font><\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2>And for the person who can&#8217;t seem to keep from crying, welling up in  tears&nbsp;from the smallest&nbsp;things, and you want to stop, my coaching can  only come in the two words, &#8220;let it all go&#8221;.<\/font>&nbsp;<\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><span class=343561018-14072005><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font><\/span>&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=ltr align=left><font face=Arial  size=2><\/font>&nbsp;<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Tearless grief bleeds inwardly and destroys.&#8221; &#8211; Christian Nevell Bovee &nbsp; &#8220;Let your tears come when they do.&nbsp; Let them water your soul.&#8221; &#8211;&nbsp;Eileen Mayhew &#8220;Time engraves our faces with all the tears we&#8217;ve felt but&nbsp;have not shed.&#8221;&nbsp;&#8211;&nbsp;Natalie Clifford Barney &#8220;Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are like rain [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_s2mail":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-37","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pO6nf-B","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brianmashburn.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brianmashburn.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brianmashburn.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brianmashburn.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brianmashburn.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=37"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.brianmashburn.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brianmashburn.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=37"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brianmashburn.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=37"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brianmashburn.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=37"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}