gabriela
05-29-04, 04:05 PM
last spring i went to taizé, france with some people from my congregation.
for those of you who have never heard of this place, let me try to give you some idea about what it is:
after ww 2, brother roger started a monestary (never mind the spelling on that one!;-) in the small village of taizé. he wanted people to come and live together, and to discover that deep down, we're all the same - a very ecumenical (?) thought!
it soon became a place of "pilgrimage" - especially for young people (who maybe are much more open to new takes on old ideas?) - and today, there are about 100 brothers living in taizé, and people come from all over the world to stay for a few days, a week, a month or even a year (as volonteers).
the life in taizé is very simple, and it's filled with a lot of interacting with other people, but there is also space and time for introspection.
i went to taizé after having been through the ordeal of being diagnosed with a rare congenital brain defect called acc
(which stands for agenesis of the corpus callosum [which means that the part of the brain that connects the two cerebral hemispheres, and makes it possible for them to "communicate" is missing/didn't develop in utero]. i have p-acc, which means the corpus callosum started to develop in my brain, but then suddenly, it just sort of...stopped developping.), and then later i was also diagnosed with adhd and add with asperger syndrome traits.
i had managed to cry my way through the shock phase, and i was just entering the grief phase when i came to taizé.
before, i had been my mother's comforter (because she had this enormous guilt - she felt *she* had caused me to have acc), and so i hadn't had any time to really "realise" that i was "different" from most other people.
in taizé i finally was able to face this reality, and i cried *a lot*, and i talked to God about this.
i kept asking "why?", and when i was done asking, and the crying had stopped, i *knew* i was meant to be "this way"...
this is who God wants me to be, and He wants me to use *all* that i am to make a difference in this world!
i came to taizé with a feeling of being "different" and "wrong", but when i left (a week later), i was "whole", or at least well on my way towards being "whole"!:yin-yang:
:cool:
for those of you who have never heard of this place, let me try to give you some idea about what it is:
after ww 2, brother roger started a monestary (never mind the spelling on that one!;-) in the small village of taizé. he wanted people to come and live together, and to discover that deep down, we're all the same - a very ecumenical (?) thought!
it soon became a place of "pilgrimage" - especially for young people (who maybe are much more open to new takes on old ideas?) - and today, there are about 100 brothers living in taizé, and people come from all over the world to stay for a few days, a week, a month or even a year (as volonteers).
the life in taizé is very simple, and it's filled with a lot of interacting with other people, but there is also space and time for introspection.
i went to taizé after having been through the ordeal of being diagnosed with a rare congenital brain defect called acc
(which stands for agenesis of the corpus callosum [which means that the part of the brain that connects the two cerebral hemispheres, and makes it possible for them to "communicate" is missing/didn't develop in utero]. i have p-acc, which means the corpus callosum started to develop in my brain, but then suddenly, it just sort of...stopped developping.), and then later i was also diagnosed with adhd and add with asperger syndrome traits.
i had managed to cry my way through the shock phase, and i was just entering the grief phase when i came to taizé.
before, i had been my mother's comforter (because she had this enormous guilt - she felt *she* had caused me to have acc), and so i hadn't had any time to really "realise" that i was "different" from most other people.
in taizé i finally was able to face this reality, and i cried *a lot*, and i talked to God about this.
i kept asking "why?", and when i was done asking, and the crying had stopped, i *knew* i was meant to be "this way"...
this is who God wants me to be, and He wants me to use *all* that i am to make a difference in this world!
i came to taizé with a feeling of being "different" and "wrong", but when i left (a week later), i was "whole", or at least well on my way towards being "whole"!:yin-yang:
:cool: