Myriad reasons bring us to this place of sordid emptiness; a
vanquished state, not unlike the psalmist:
“For my soul is full of troubles,
and my life draws near to Sheol.”
—Psalm 88:3 (NRSV)
The spiritual life is affected regarding
life and death much differently than the physical life is. We can experience
spiritual life and spiritual death all in one day; even several times.
Feelings of isolation, of having
been confounded, and to the point of being overwhelmed, in many different ways,
lead us to desolation. This sense of loneliness goes beyond sublime numbness,
as it takes us into a pain that insists upon reconciliation, but one we cannot often
reconcile. Our capacity falls short of our need.
Why Do We Never Hear of Others’
Desolation?
It is a scheme of the devil’s to
isolate us.
When we feel ostracised to all
compassion, whether for a dry reaction from others to a failure of ours, or for
some reason we feel of less recognised value—and these are just two ‘for
instances’—we become desolate. And, as was mentioned above, such feelings of
desolation may even be fleeting.
The trouble for us is we rarely
hear of others’ desolation.
If only we knew the comprehensive
pervasiveness of this problem, especially amongst spiritual people. If
one-in-five suffer depression, such serious cases of the black dog, we can
expect 20 percent of the population to be undergoing a calamity at any given
time. That is a significant figure. In a city of 1 million, that is 200,000
people. In a town of 10,000, that is 2,000 people. Big numbers, now.
Many people hide what they
otherwise feel. They feel like we feel; embarrassed for exposure. They don’t
want to be revealed is the odd-man-or-woman-out.
Weathering the Immediacy of the Storm
Whenever storms break we
anticipate them as best we can, and, getting into safe refuge, we stay safe for
a better future day. And whilst we endure the storm we don’t imagine our storm
being the only storm on earth at the time. There are many, and a plethora of
varieties.
As we remind ourselves of the turn
we need to take, in enduring the battering of the storm, we hold out for a
better day. We restrain ourselves from wasting our emotional effort. When the
sun comes again we can therefore be ready.
***
We feel forgiven for feeling
isolated, confounded, and overwhelmed when we consider how prevalent such
feelings are. All over the world there are millions facing similar turmoil, and
worse. We are not alone.
© 2012 S. J. Wickham.
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