Finally, have
some ME time. That means my quiet time with God though the environment I am in
now is pretty noisy. Where am I? I am at one of the St Marc cafes at Marina
Square. Ok, good for me in a way that there is free Wifi. I am poor and cheap
skate. This is my cheap way of relaxing but I like such cheap wanderlust life.
Ok, back to my reflection today. A few days ago, I managed to have some time
for some reflection on Fr Rolheiser’s blogs posts. One blog post strikes me and
I have decided to pen down my reflection.
What do I gather from ‘ON WHINING AND WEEPING’? This blog
post leads me to more questions that I ponder for my reflection and my dealing
with the others throughout my lifetime. Are my tears real? Am I crying to pity
myself or for the love of life and others as God’s creation? Am I trying to
draw attention to myself through such tears with self pity or draw attention to
God with my tears shed for others who have suffering? Am I magnifying my
suffering or God’s grace through gratitude? Actually, weeping and whining lies
just a thin line between. The clear line drawn between weeping and whining is
weeping is the acknowledgement and acceptance of suffering with the others as part of the
whole human race as God’s creation while whining is all about pitying one’s own
suffering that overwrites everything else. The former is macro while the latter micro.
I remember helping out at mummy’s (my close deceased teacher’s)
funeral wake. Among all the students, I should say that I was closest to her. Some students thought I was her niece as
everyone knew she did not have her own children. While helping out during the
funeral wake with unspoken grief and remorse, I tried to cheer everyone up by
joking about her drooling over her favorite peanuts on the table if she were
around. My heart was shattering inside as I knew I could no longer see her munching
on her favorite peanuts. I just wanted
to lighten the atmosphere abit with the joke as I believed mummy who was very
kind-hearted and loving would not want to see us so upset. Everyone at the
table understood where I came from and laughed, except for this seemingly well obedient
prefect who was known by a few of her victims for breaking people’s close relationships
out of jealousy. She scolded me in front of everyone asking me to respect mummy.
I was thinking to myself if she really cared for mummy, she should have
respected her and not bad mouthed her in front of me behind her when mummy was
still around. Why scolded me in front of everyone to show that she respected
mummy only after her death? It was
obviously to show others how she respected mummy. What was my response? I kept
quiet as the funeral was about mummy but not about me. Who cares who believed
her and misunderstood me? That was not important to me at all. This taught me
people do shed crocodile tears to ‘perform’ to others how holy and loving they
are though you may never know how they treat others behind them.
When you truly love others, you really weep for that person’s
suffering. I remember going through an operation where local anesthetic simply
did not work and I cried throughout the 45 mins of my surgery which cut deep
into my flesh to remove the cyst which did not grow out to the surface but had
grown deeper into my flesh. The surgeon asked me if I was crying over my pain.
Yes, I admit it was really painful but I shared with the surgeon I did not cry
because of my own pain. I cried because of mummy’s three major operations due
to her Systemic Lupus. My minor surgery had caused me so much pain. How about
hers? It pained me to realize how much pain she had to go through with her
illness and yet I was touched at the same time as she never failed to love me
despite her own suffering. I cried because I felt touched by her undying love
for the willful me at that time despite her own pain and suffering. I cried
because I felt pain for her and understood how painful she was. Her love magnified
and became clearer and deeply experienced by me through such empathy. My
illness has drawn me closer to her through empathy. I am very grateful that God
has opened my heart to empathize with people who are suffering through illnesses.
Weeping does open one’s heart to accept and
love people as who they are, especially those who are suffering. It connects
one to the others and allows one to be grateful for one’s life that one is
still living to have the opportunity to connect with the others and that one no
longer bears grudges over petty things or calculates who’s right and wrong
because life is seen larger than bearing grudges and hatred. That is when Love
is understood as greater than any accumulated hatred. I guess this is what I
have gathered about one way of expanding God’s Kingdom through sincere empathy.
Weeping connects people deeply and strengthens the meaningful bonds. It
requires humility and sincerity. Sincerity can never happen without humility.
Imagine if I were to just keep whining. Yes, I do whine at
times, drawing all attention to myself. We are all human beings afterall with
some elements of self-centeredness. But, if this keeps going on with all
attention to myself and my suffering, I am disconnecting myself from the
others. I will keep thinking that no one’s suffering is greater than mine. You
will realize that I calculate everything that you have wronged me and
victimized myself. I magnify everything about myself, from my illness to
everyone’s wrongdoing towards me to getting myself known to be good, etc. It is
no longer about God and love for others. It is about myself. Though I may be talking
about God’s goodness through my suffering, I am whining through seemingly glory
giving to God but one thing I can never deny is I am secretly counting who is
on my side giving me what I want and not forgiving others who have wronged me.
In this case, self is greater than God. It is still whining though one may seem
to say that he is alright publicly and how he has overcome his suffering. But,
what is behind this public front? Is it consistent in private? God looks into
our hearts but not what we do superficially. Whining only draws oneself away
from bonding deeply with the others as one is no longer sincere about one’s sharing but with the motives to
gain something out of it like recognition, fame, identity of holiness,
popularity, etc. It is very sad for me to see a person to live life in that way
through such superficiality and can never be living in truth by being true to
self and others. This person has never understood what Love is, especially at
the heart level to be experienced deeply with others.
I am not saying that I am great by saying that I weep. I
also do have my flaws which lead me to sins. As long as I live, it is God’s
grace and mercy to me to start anew each day. I am very thankful for everyone God
has sent into my life, especially those who are sick and handicapped in some ways
and yet choose to love sincerely without ever wanting to gain glory and merits
to self. Of course, I also do have some sickly and handicapped who never learn
and want ever more attention, popularity. These people serve as my reminders
how scary self-glorification and self-centeredness can be even to the point of
refusal to forgive even if some of them may face death. I simply do not understand
why such great hatred and pettiness while facing major life issues such as
death. I wonder if they will ever wake up before it is too late. Is it really
right that a leopard cannot change its spot for some people? If yes, why does
it only happen to these people?
Personally, I don’t like people whining consistently. It
only shows weakness in character and spiritual life and his world is very small
and dark. It is very clear this person never understands what Love is. It is
different from weeping. Weeping does include acknowledgement and acceptance of
one’s pain and suffering but at the same time extended to connect with the
others’ through empathy. It transforms a person to be more magnanimous and
forgiving as it draws one out of one’s small world and connect with others’ to
expand God’s Kingdom. It is about sharing, not hoarding. Suffering and illness
in such case has got redemptive transformation where one’s soul is redeemed through
such suffering. There is no longer division between you and me. It’s about we
in that ‘I’. Suffering alone does not
transform a person. It all depends on where one’s focus and approach is; Self
centered or Christ Centred? Limitation to one’s world by being exclusive or expansion
of one’s world with connection to others’ by being inclusive?
Take some time to ponder. Do I whine or weep most of the
time? While sharing with others about my suffering or illness, what is my
intention? Gain popularity, praise, fame, approval, label of being holy, etc.
It’s about what I gain? Do I still choose who are worthy and who are not,
seeing myself as exclusive? Or sharing
my experience with others so that we all connect as one with humility and
sincerity? Extend mercy to others which I have got from God through my
gratitude that I am still living and am able to love others more and more
Christ way? A spiritually mature person
weeps while a spiritually childish person whines. Which one are you? If the
latter, would you want to continue living that way?
With Love,
Elena