To confess your sins to God is not to tell [God] anything [God] doesn't already know. Until you confess them, however, they are the abyss between you. When you confess them, they become the bridge.
Frederick BuechnerRead
I not only have my secrets, I am my secrets. And you are yours. Our secrets are human secrets, and our trusting each other enough to share them with each other has much to do with the secret of what it means to be human.
Interpretation
Our secrets define us and sharing them is integral to human connection.
In this thought-provoking quote, Frederick Buechner explores the profound nature of secrets and the essential role they play in our identities. By asserting that we are essentially comprised of our secrets, he suggests that these hidden aspects of ourselves contribute greatly to our humanity. Furthermore, Buechner emphasizes that trust and vulnerability in sharing these secrets with one another foster deeper, more meaningful relationships, ultimately highlighting the interconnectedness of human experience.
In practice
In a discussion about the meaning of trust in relationships during a workshop.
To confess your sins to God is not to tell [God] anything [God] doesn't already know. Until you confess them, however, they are the abyss between you. When you confess them, they become the bridge.
By and large a good rule for finding out is this: the kind of work God usually calls you to is the kind of work a) that you need most to do and b) the world most needs to have done. If you really get a kick out of your work, you've presumably met requirement a), but if your work is writing TV deodorant commercials, the chances are you've missed requirement b).
When you remember me, it means you have carried something of who I am with you, that I have left some mark of who I am on who you are. It means that you can summon me back to your mind even though countless years and miles may stand between us. It means that if we meet again, you will know me. It means that even after I die, you can still see my face and hear my voice and speak to me in your heart.
We find by losing. We hold fast by letting go. We become something new by ceasing to be something old. This seems to be close to the heart of that mystery. I know no more now than I ever did about the far side of death as the last letting-go of all, but now I know that I do not need to know, and that I do not need to be afraid of not knowing. God knows. That is all that matters.
To be wise is to be eternally curious.
if you don't have doubts you're either kidding yourself or asleep. Doubts are the ants-in-the-pants of faith. They keep it alive and moving.
The spirit of the marriage left the bedroom and took to living in the parlor.
It is in deep solitude that I find the gentleness with which I can truly love my brothers. The more solitary I am, the more affection I have for them. It is pure affection, and filled with reverance for the solitude of others. Solitude and silence teach me to love my brothers for what they are, not for what they say.
It is futile to put personality ahead of character, to try to improve relationships with others before improving ourselves.
Women need to support other women, and we must ensure we are providing women with opportunities that allow them to reach their full potential.
Every hour that passed added to her grief, because it bore her further away from the living man, and because it was a tiny foretaste of the eternity she would have to spend without him.
Forgive, forget. Bear with the faults of others as you would have them bear with yours.
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