Over these past few months, did you ever want to say something about all that is going on in our country, but held back?
Held back because you didn’t want to offend or hurt anyone. You didn’t want to engage the hostility. The anger.
So you remained silent.
I held back.
I said very little, to nothing at all. I pushed down my thoughts, ideas and feelings.
But the problem with saying nothing was, it looked like I didn’t care about all that was and continues to go on in our communities and country.
And while I believe their is great strength in silence, I also know silence can hurt.
So after much time to reflect, I break my silence to say,
I believe, with all my heart, in the goodness that lives insides each and everyone of us.
I believe that in spite of all the ways you might express your views differently from me, we wish each other only all the very best.
I believe that even though it doesn’t seem that way, you would be there for me, and I would be there for you no matter how ugly, bad or contentious ‘it’ may seem.
Like Viktor Frankl described in “Man’s Search for Meaning,” when those closest to death and in most need of sustenance in the concentration camps would give their one daily piece of bread to another who looked stronger and more likely to live.
That beyond race, class, sexual persuasion, vitriolic exchange and even man’s inhumanity to man, our very human essence rises up for each other.
Do you agree their is great strength in silence? Do you agree that there is great strength in breaking silence? Do you agree, that beyond all the personal and political preferences, we really would be there for each other? I'd love to hear your ideas in the comments below, especially if they are different than mine.

I recently met Tom at a networking event. He told me he had Crohn’s Disease, but quickly said not to worry, “I am as healthy as an ox! I take two tiny little pills everyday, eat whatever I want and haven’t had a problem for 5 years.”
With the holidays rolling in I love to share with you healthy recipes. This year, I’ve got a special treat for you, a seasonal recipe that’s sure to impress even your toughest critics. Of course the most popular ingredient this fall and every fall is a pumpkin spice something.
Have you ever had a project due, or a deadline to meet, and you couldn’t get it done on time, in spite of trying? Have you ever wanted to quit something you said you would do, but quitting is not your style?
Getting healthy. You’ve heard it all. You’ve tried it all. Diets. Exercise plans. Pills. Powders and potions.
Did you ever ask yourself, “What do I really want to do with my life? What matter’s most to me? What lights me up? What would I do even if they didn’t pay me?”
Yesterday I had a really cool experience. When I went to post a few pictures I took while flying out to California on Facebook, I saw that my iPhone’s smart capabilities tagged where I was when I took the pictures.
I vividly remember the chapel. It was ethereal. Otherworldly. The peacefulness was in-my-hand palpable.
of my early days at the abbey, and later at the monastery my Dad joined,
Horrified by what I saw, I cried as I ripped a short stack of old photos in half and hid them deep in the garbage.
