This summer I will
be attending a discernment retreat for Benedictine scholastics, and in the
registration materials, the following question was asked: “How comfortable are
you with an extended time of silence?”
This question
took me back to my time at Shantivanam House of Prayer. Beginning the fall
after I graduated from college, I made private retreats there twice a year. While
sitting on the porch of my hermitage under a canopy of trees and looking out
over a small lake, I found my true self. As Michael Casey says, “Each of us needs
to find our own silence. Unless we do, we will never find our hearts.”
As with chanting
or singing, silence has a shape—a character. When we are centered in silence,
we can feel a palpable depth, richness, at-homeness. I believe this is because,
as Casey says, “…silence…facilitates the soul’s attention to God.” God is
incarnate in the world, but without silence, we are too distracted to attend to
that presence and absorb the wonder of it.
Silence cuts
through the clutter and undergrowth of noise that we use to shield ourselves
from knowing our own heart. We may be frightened of the passions, impulses, or desires
that reside there—or worse yet, a sense of an inner emptiness. However, as
Rainier Maria Rilke observed, “Our deepest fears are like dragons guarding our
deepest treasure.” Our fear is a sign that our deepest treasure resides in our
heart—the voice of God who calls us beloved and invites us to fullness of life.
At different
times in our lives, we are invited to summon the courage to embrace silence so
we can hear that voice. At the Mount, our Lenten practices help us edge into silence
as we fast from talking during breakfast and start our morning and evening
prayer with a period of quiet reflection. This discipline is a great gift in
our noisy world. I’m grateful that Benedictines value and nurture silence and that
my soul’s attention will be directed to God in a focused way during my
discernment retreat this summer.
I love silence. But sometimes, as satisfying as my meditation may be, I surprise myself with a snore!
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