DISCOVERING THE ‘UNSEARCHABLE RICHES’ OF CHRIST!
The 3 wonderful months in Taize - the ever best days of my life .For sure it has changed me a lot. The Taize days have given me a new perspective of life. It was a time for me to learn and to realise new dimensions of faith, spirituality, silence, the inner self, beauty of creation, the profound glory of the creator and lot more....
The initial days of mine in Taize were a bit confusing and chaotic. We reached Taize empty handed, since our luggages were delivered 3 days after we reached. The rush in the summer, the crowded pathways, strange and new faces around; all together made me stressed and put me in a desolated situation. For the first few days, I never had a clue of what was happening around. Prayer at 3 times a day, which had chants in almost all the languages (though I was used to the Taize prayers, I had sung only the songs in English) and the 10 minutes of silence during each prayer, everything were completely strange for me! It took around one month for me to get into the LIFE in Taize. But what surprised me most was the young people from differnet countries and of different culture, coming around the cross and spending quiet a lot of time in front the cross. And as time went on, I was also dragged towards the cross by the infinite love of Christ. And ultimately, I would say, I fell in love with the cross- His crown for me. Every day, I could feel, each step of mine towards the cross, towards Jesus, filling me with His enduring love.
Yes, I was learning something new, through all those eventful days of mine in Taize. And I was relearning, as well as unlearning many things in my life. The jobs in Taize -working and praying together with the permanents from different continents and the people in the field , was a beautiful time for me to learn how to pray ceaselessly and to find God in everything. The weekly Bible Studies for the permanents helped me to relearn, how to deepen in prayer and in faith. The divine silence in the Roman Church helped me to unlearn the darkest desires deep in my heart, to get detached from my false self. Sitting in front of the tabernacle, I was relearning how to surrender myself wholly to Jesus. I was learning to obey without questioning. I was relearning to expect the unexpected .And also I was unlearning to stick on to the same place, same people, same faces and the same thoughts...
The life in N’toumi- though it seemed strange in the beginning, those days helped me to relearn the universal bond – We are the children of one God- that binds us together in our hearts. Even in the midst of different languages, cultures colour and race, I was unlearning to spot out the diversity and was learning to enjoy the oneness in Christ.
The joyful time spent with the other permanents- when they opened up their personal lives and shared their struggles and worries with me, I was learning to be a good listener.I was learning to open up myself to Christ and to others.
The wonderful meetings with my contact sister: most of the time they were hot discussions on faith, on Bible, on the difference in cultures, the common life in Taize etc. Sometimes they were long walks around Taize, sharing with her my personal struggles, the very stupid and anxious thoughts of mine about life. It was indeed a time for me to learn that Faith is just a humble trust in God (words of fr.Roger).Gradually all my meetings with her ,became a mind reading game - word by word, line by line, she was reading my mind very clearly. All these time spent with her has helped me to unlearn the impatience and anxiety in me and above all to unlearn questioning God and seeking answers from Him. I was relearning to accept life as it is!
A week in silence- a wonderful and joyful time for me to find God in nature, to enjoy the ‘beauty of LIFE’ around me and to praise and glorify the Mighty God for his marvellous works. As I walk down the memory lane, all the images of- my long walks through the never ending narrow path ways; enjoying the silence in the Roman churches; singing alone and aloud in the sunflower fields; burning my head on the very simple, yet mysterious words of Jesus; being alone and speaking to the unknown flowers and birds around me - still remain vivid and clear in my mind. I was really learning the value of inner silence and how it leads to prayer, and the prayer to love and peace of mind. Nothing great happened to me, but all I could feel was the heavenly joy and peace in my heart. I hope and pray, the seeds which were sowed within me ,will sprout out once and bear fruits in my life.
After the silence week, I was more joyful than ever before. During the last weeks of mine in Taize, I enjoyed spending time in the silence of Roman Church, staying back in the church after the prayers, singing and scribbling down the scattered thoughts of mine. By spending hours in front of the cross at night, I could feel a heavenly presence, comforting and strengthening me. I was actually learning ‘How to Listen to God - the Inner voice deep inside me ’.
But I still relish the joyous and the youthful vigour of the Asian meetings on every Mondays, and the comforting, loving and charming presence of fr.Jean- Marie and fr. Jean Patrick during the meetings. I was learning how to share the joy and happiness which I posses, with others. Throughout the discussions, I was realising the struggles and joy of witnessing Christ in our lives.
To sum up, it was a time for me
· to look back , to realise the countless blessings in my life
· to renew and purify myself – to be Refined in HIs fire, Renewed in His Spirit, Radiant in His Love.
· to find/Discover God, deep within me
· to be open to Christ and to enjoy and accept the mystery of Life with Him
· to be myself, to remain in my own identity in humility and love
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(And lot more, which I still have to discover!)
I still miss Taize , but as Bro.Aois had said, I have started discovering God back at my home. Thomas Merton has mentioned in his book, ‘New seeds of Contemplation’, “In each moment of our lives, God plants something new, the seeds that are planted in my liberty at every moment by God’s will are the seeds of my own identity, my own reality, my own happiness, my own sanctity. To discover these seeds and make them grow in me is the mystery of life”.
And now I’m back home; back to my reality. But the real life is too hard to follow. The wonderful, yet unspeakable mystery of life makes me cry and even makes me go mad some times. But I’m no longer anxious about anything, for I know, the one within me is able to carry His will and His will is mine. It doesn’t matter where he places me or how. That is rather for him to consider than for me, for in the easiest position he must give me his grace and in the most difficult situation his grace is sufficient. And I know,
“No eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has conceived, what God has prepared for those who love him”. Isaiah 64:4
Deep inside me, I pray, “My heart is not proud O Lord; my eyes are not haughty, I do not concern myself with great matters or things too wonderful for meBut I have stilled and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother,like a weaned child is my soul within me.... put your hope in the Lord both now and forever more.”(Ps 131)
Back at home, what I really have in my mind is the few words of Bro.Roger- Simplicity, joy, silence, reconciliation, forgiveness, simple trust in God..... They keep on banging in my heart like never before.......... And I’m still trying to discover, THE UNSEARCHABLE RICHES OF CHRIST!



