If this book is saying
anything it is this: none of us has any grounds for hope and confidence but the
sheer goodness of God, the God who never disappoints. Discouragement can only
arise when I am thinking that it is what I do that is most important.
No doubt God makes
demands of us; all love does, but he alone can enable us to fulfill those
demands. All he asks is that we trust him, take him at his word and do what we
can and then we shall find that, in him, we can do what we can’t. ‘It is
confidence and confidence alone that leads to love.’ We can’t love God; we can only
want to love him, and even that ‘want’ is his blessed gift. It is the same
whether we are just starting out—we must take God at his word, do what we can to
please him, go on trusting, never asking for proofs: or whether we think we are
far along the road and then are faced with the shattering fact (in itself too
painful to take) that we have scarcely set out—we must cast ourselves into his
arms, drop the sense of our own achievement, count it as ‘refuse for the sake
of Christ’ and in that act we have leapt along the road further than we can
know.
Reflection – I had to promise myself,
when I thought of doing a series on the blog of quotes from this book, that I
wouldn’t just spend the week in delirious fan-boy gushings about how wonderful
Ruth Burrows is, how she answered all my questions when I read this book as a
wee lad of 20, and how my whole spiritual life was set on a path of truth and
freedom from then on (which is… not exactly the case, alas). I don’t want this
blog to turn into a semi-deranged infomercial for Guidelines for Mystical
Prayer.
It’s going to be hard to hold to that promise,
I have to admit. Partly I am aware that Ruth Burrows may not be as well known
as some of the other writers I tend to feature here, like, oh I don’t know,
Pope Francis or Pope Benedict. Catherine Doherty is also more well known to
many of my regular blog readers. But Burrows is a relatively obscure writer,
and she deserves a much wider audience. So if I tend to gush a bit about her,
forgive me.
This book certainly did help me, though, I
have to be honest. For example, the above quote is very much at the heart of
Burrows’ central insights. We have no hope, no prospect of success, no chance
of getting anywhere in this life—none whatsoever. Except. Except for the
gracious merciful love of God poured out in Jesus Christ.
There is a species of holy despair that does
not lead to sadness and gloom but to peace and joy. I cannot be disappointed in
myself because I expect nothing of myself. I cannot become discouraged because
my courage is not my own, but His. I cannot lose heart at my lack of spiritual
progress because I am wholly unconcerned with my spiritual progress which is
God’s work, not mine.
My work and yours, as Burrows points out, is
to “take God at his word, do what we can to please him, go on trusting, never
asking for proofs,” and never imagine for a moment that our efforts are going
to secure us any kind of spiritual success. Fr. John Callahan, the first priest
of Madonna House and Catherine Doherty’s spiritual director, used to say to his
directees ‘Your spiritual progress is none of your business.” Flannery O’Connor
wrote in a letter that salvation was a process beginning at conception and
extending past death into eternity, and the only part of it that was any of her
concern was the present moment and her response to it.
This is a way of life that is actually very
joyful and peaceful, once you get over yourself and realize what a small poor
person you really are, and that that’s quite all right with God. We just have
to do the duty of the moment each moment, and utterly count on God to meet us
there and take us along in his grace to where we need to be next in our lives.
The other option is to live life as a project we
have to achieve, a work we have to do, a construction we have
to complete. Our spiritual life, our life project, becomes a heavy burden, an
urgent ceaseless demand on our energies that we have to respond to with
perfection and unflagging diligence. Our whole focus has to be on our own
spiritual perfection, on getting our prayers right, on our love of God and neighbor
being exactly what we think it should be.
In other words, our whole focus is on ourselves.
And this is both joyless and futile. Our whole focus is to be on the Lord, not
our own spiritual progress and perfection. It is this focus and this ‘holy
despair’ of our own prospects for success that paradoxically makes us
successful and gives us to some measure a happy joyful spirit along the way. In
other words, ‘whoever loves his life will lose it, and whoever loses his life
for my sake will save it.’
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