The priest leaned back in his seat and chuckled. "Well don't come back to us saying that you've figured out the Trinity!"
I laughed. I knew where the priest was coming from. The Trinity is a mystery. And with all of the mysteries of God, we study, we ponder, we get it in dribs and drabs, and then we sit back and marvel at the mystery that remains mysterious. And we are filled with a desire to study and ponder even more - though, ironically, we realize with more certainty that we will never fully understand.
There is a story about St. Augustine and the Trinity. It's worth retelling.
She replied, “I am trying to empty the sea into this hole.”
“How do you think,” Augustine asked her, “that you can empty this immense sea into this tiny hole and with this tiny cup?”
She answered back, “And you, how do you suppose that with your small head you can comprehend the immensity of God?” With that the child disappeared.
About a year ago, I had a dream. I dreamed that Jesus told me that the Trinity was like the number one to the third power.
1x1x1
...it still equals 1.
It is the closest I've come to getting it. One God. Three Persons.
Father. Son. Holy Spirit. >God

Quite a dream.
ReplyDeleteMaybe the grace comes just with the pondering.If we "got" it , we would move on to something else.The wrestling keeps us focused.And reminds me just who I am and who they are.They don't need dreams to "get" me.