The importance of our stories....
This is all part of the story about what it has been like for the
last ten years or so to be me, and before anybody else has the chance to
ask it, I will ask it myself: Who cares? What in the world could be
less important than who I am and who my father and mother were, the
mistakes I have made together with the occasional discoveries, the bad
times and good times, the moments of grace. If I were a public figure
and my story had had some impact on the world at large, that might be
some justification for telling it, but I am a very private figure
indeed, living very much out of the mainstream of things in the hills of
Vermont, and my life has had very little impact on anybody much except
for the people closest to me and the comparative few who have read books
I've written and been one way or another touched by them. But I talk
about my life anyway because if, on the one hand, hardly anything could
be less important, on the other hand, hardly anything could be more
important. My story is important not because it is mine, God knows, but
because if I tell it anything like right, the chances are you will
recognize that in many ways it is also yours. Maybe nothing is more
important than that we keep track, you and I, of these stories of who we
are and where we have come from and the people we have met along the
way because it is precisely through these stories in all their
particularity, as I have long believed and often said, that God makes
himself known to each of us most powerfully and personally. If this is
true, it means that to lose track of our stories is to be profoundly
impoverished not only humanly but spiritually.
- Originally published in Telling Secrets
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Wednesday, December 10, 2014
Tuesday, August 12, 2014
Buechner on Story
We've been talking about story lately as a staff and this really makes a great connection to our faith story....
It is well to remember what the ancient creeds of the Christian faith declare credence in.
"God of God, Light of
Light... for us and for our salvation came down from heaven... born of
the Virgin Mary... suffered... crucified... dead... buried... rose
again... sitteth on the right hand of God... shall come again, with
glory, to judge both the quick and the dead." That is not a theological
idea or a religious system. It is a series of largely flesh-and-blood
events that happened, are happening, will happen in time and space. For
better or worse, it is a story.
It is well to remember because it keeps our eyes on the central fact that the Christian faith always
has to do with flesh and blood, time and space, more specifically with
your flesh and blood and mine, with the time and space that day by day
we are all of us involved with, stub our toes on, flounder around in
trying to look as if we have good sense. In other words, the truth that
Christianity claims to be true is ultimately to be found, if it's to be
found at all, not in the Bible, or the church, or theology — the best
they can do is point to the truth — but in our own stories.
If the God you believe
in as an idea doesn't start showing up in what happens to you in your
own life, you have as much cause for concern as if the God you don't
believe in as an idea does start showing up.
It is absolutely
crucial, therefore, to keep in constant touch with what is going on in
your own life's story and to pay close attention to what is going on in
the stories of others' lives. If God is present anywhere, it is in those
stories that God is present. If God is not present in those stories,
then they are scarcely worth telling.
- Originally published in Whistling in the Dark and later in Beyond Words
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