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from The Carmelite Tradition
by John Welch, O. Carm.
The Searching Heart
The Carmelite tradition begins
in searching hearts. "Where have you hidden, beloved?"
writes the Carmelite poet and mystic, John of the Cross. "You
fled like the stag after wounding me." We fragile humans
have an aching heart, a hunger, a desire which we seek to nourish
and fulfill. Chasing after our desires in an effort to find happiness
and peace, we live fragmented and dissipated lives. We are compulsive
about our search, and we compulsively cling to what promises
relief.
Our restlessness makes us dissatisfied
with our lives. "I wanted to live...but I had no one to
give me life..." wrote the Carmelite reformer Teresa of
Avila. For many people, the fire at the core of their lives has
been poorly tended. We learn to speak with others' voices and
see with others' eyes, to the neglect of our own voice and eyes.
We often become puppets and functionaries, wasting away, victimized
by over-domestication. John of the Cross complained about his
ghostly existence, "How do you endure O life, not living
where you live...?"
We have a vague idea that somehow
God is the answer to our longing. At least we have been told
so, and we want to believe. But who is this God? Where is this
God?
The Carmelite tradition speaks
to those who long to be apart, to separate from a smothering
existence. The tradition offers the lure of wilderness, mountain
retreat, vast expanses of desert. In solitude, in a place apart,
we searchers hope to hear our heart's desires more clearly, to
reassess life, to dream, to be nourished by hidden springs, to
meet the One whom others speak of with great assurance. Those
who are drawn to the Carmelite tradition are often pilgrims to
places unknown, trusting the testimony of others who have taken
the same ancient path.
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