Readings week of July 6th.
- Linda Lueng
- Jul 6
- 3 min read
Updated: Jul 13

Readings from last week's Daily Contemplative Pauses
*All previous readings & reflections can be found here*
Monday, July 6th
Reading:“Our work is to cross a threshold into emptiness and stillness. It is like entering an empty room that proves to hold a great presence. The apparent emptiness of simple presence is richer than the crowded experience of ordinary personality. We can either be empty with Spirit or full of ourselves.
“The barriers before us include our thoughts and emotions, our psychic and worldly busyness, our house of idols, occupying us to no end. Our habits and conditioning keep us intoxicated and dull. If we accept the barriers, we will fail to cross the threshold. To cross the threshold from habits and conditioning to emptiness, which is the receptive quality of the soul, we must become still and patient. We must give up certain impulses and let go again and again. This is the way we come into our essential Self. We leave behind our compulsive egos, embodying the "I am" and selflessness at the same time.”
— Kabir Helminski, Living Presence, p. 35
— Sister Helen Marie Gilsdorf, RSM via Catherine Regan
Tuesday, July 7th
Reading: “The "I am" is not the mechanical self—the role-playing, superficial personality-that feels its existence through its ordinary reactions and resistances. With the right kind of attention and observation we can see the relationship between our various thoughts and sentiments and how each of them invokes some imaginary "I." Instead we can learn to feel our own existence through recollection and intention. A positive sense of I-ness emerges through recollection. It is the first thing we can trust: our own presence, the sacred "I am."
— Kabir Helminski, Living Presence, p. 35
— Darlene Franz
Wednesday, July 8th
Reading: “The apparent conflict between a strong sense of our own presence and selflessness can be resolved if we realize that presence helps us to be more selfless. Selflessness is the soul's own willingness to make sacrifices in the material world as well as in the artificial world of personality. The "I am" is selfless in that it holds no special idea of itself, does not justify itself, and is not envious, resentful, or proud. Because it already feels secure in the infinitely merciful Spirit, it can accept the annihilation of what is false in the ego personality. If we are rooted in presence, we are capable of letting go of the demands of the ego. If we are not secure in the emptiness of pure presence, we will cling to events and things, to lies and fears. But in a state of presence, free of the coercions of the ego, we can become our most authentic selves.”
— Kabir Helminski, Living Presence, p. 35-36
— The Oriental Orthodox Order in the West
Thursday, July 9th
Chant: I am a hole in a flute that the Christ breath moves through, listen to this music, listen to this music
Friday, July 10th

— Heather Ruce
Saturday, July 11th
Reading: “When I was a young monk in the monastery of Gethsemani I shared with Thomas Merton that I felt frustrated and inept in my efforts to experience God’s presence in my life. In offering an encouraging word, he said, “How does an apple ripen? It just sits in the sun.” He went on to add that this does not mean that I did not need to continue in my efforts to seek God. Rather, it means I needed to live in a contemplative stance of receptive openness to God, achieving in and through my sincere efforts a spiritual fulfillment that I, by my own efforts alone, was powerless to achieve. This, it seems, is the intimate and mysterious nature of how we ripen in becoming a mature spiritual person. We ripen in holiness and spiritual fulfillment as we learn to sit in the sun of God’s mysterious, sustaining presence that energizes and guides our efforts, bringing us to realms of grace that are beyond, way beyond, anything we can achieve by our own efforts alone.”
— James Finley
— Henry Schoenfield
Sunday, July 12th with Tom
Reading: Waterwheel
Stay together, friends.
Don't scatter and sleep.
Our friendship is made
of being awake.
The waterwheel accepts water
and turns and gives it away,
weeping.
That way it stays in the garden,
whereas another roundness
rolls through a dry riverbed looking
for what it thinks it wants.
Stay here, quivering with each moment
like a drop of mercury.
— Rumi
Chant: Pour out through me [God] of glory, [God] of grace, that all may see, thy eternal radiant face — Darlene Franz




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