That’s a very condensed statement, so condensed as to be false.
He, with others, started a movement. They had smaller groups. In the groups, people cared enough to ask each other, “How is it with your soul?”
There is a tendency to lie as we answer that question, to not disclose what is really going on. We can talk about our busyness as if that needs must shape what is happening inside. We can talk about how everything is going well, as if that is what the person wants to hear. We can quickly turn the tables with, “Fine.! How’s yours?”
Or we might actually be honest.
“My soul is as vivid as a black and white photograph of stained glass.” – Ornate, created in detail, capable of incredible faith, but drained.
“My soul is feeling thin, stretched.”
“My soul is thirsty.”
“My soul knows it is loved.”
A doctor, a mechanic, a counselor, a coach…each depend on honest answers to be able to help. And with our arm, with our car, with our relationships, with our business plan, we often find it easy to acknowledge what is not working so that we can get feedback about what could work.
But somehow, with our soul, we’d rather not acknowledge the cracks. We might have to acknowledge the causes. And that could hurt. So we come to an agreement with everyone around us: “I won’t ask if you don’t ask.”
I understand very well. But still, I’m curious.
“How is it with your soul?”