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              Benedict was quite precise about it all. Time was to be spent in 
              prayer, in sacred reading, in work and in community participation. 
              In other words, it was to be spent on listening to the Word, on 
              study, on making life better for others and on community building. 
              It was public as well as private; it was private as well as public. 
              It was balanced.              With 
              the invention of the light bulb, balance became a myth. Now human 
              beings could extend the day and deny the night. Now human beings 
              could break the natural rhythm of work and rest and sleep. Now human 
              beings could begin to destroy the framework of life and turn it 
              into one eternal day with, ironically, no time for family, no time 
              for reading, no time for prayer, no time for privacy, no time for 
              silence, no time for time.  
              --Joan Chittister, Wisdom Distilled From The Daily (San 
              Francisco: HarperCollins, 1990) 74-75.                              
              We’re supposedly a most creative country. There are two poles 
              pulling at the modern concept of work. At one pole is the workaholic. 
              At the other pole sits the pseudo-contemplative. Workaholics work 
              because they have learned that what they do is really the only value 
              they have. Or they work because they want to avoid having to do 
              anything else in life, like family or prayer or living. Or they 
              work because they don’t really want to work at all. What they 
              really want is money, money, money. Pseudo-contemplatives, on the 
              other hand, want to spend their hours gazing into space or processing. 
              They spend every new year of life processing last year’s life. 
              Nobody ever tells them, “It’s over, you can go on now.” 
              Pseudo-contemplatives have missed the point entirely that Adam and 
              Eve were put in the garden … in order to till it and to keep 
              it, not to gaze at it. Not to live off of it. Not to lounge around 
              in it like pigs in mud. They were put there to co-create it. Somehow 
              or other in our Puritan heritage we got the idea that work is a 
              punishment for sin. Work is not a punishment for sin. Even in the 
              ideal world, a world in which there was no sin at all, before sin 
              entered the world, Genesis is very clear: God expected us to take 
              responsibility for the co-creation of the world. ... 
               
              Work is our gift to the world. It's really work that ties us to 
              the rest of humankind and binds us to the future. It's work that 
              saves us from total self-centeredness and leads to self-fulfillment 
              at the same time. It's work that makes it possible to give back 
              as much as we take from life.... 
              --Joan 
              Chittister                            When 
              we talk about everyday spirituality..., what I think we are really 
              talking about is the need to achieve some way of entering those 
              places of harmony where all the parts sing, where we hear the music 
              of the spheres and we engage God, that great luminous darkness that 
              is complete light and complete joy. We are looking for the way in 
              which to take the spiritual that we do not know and the corporal 
              that we know so well, and to bring them together.             From 
              the beginning of mankind, certainly from the beginning of Judeo-Christian 
              religion, there have been a number of ways of creating those little 
              interruptions in normal life, those places where we can engage the 
              mystery, those places of harmony and integration. A good Jew two 
              thousand years ago would have known that one of the ways of interrupting 
              life and meeting with the spiritual was the Sabbath. We used to 
              keep the Sabbath. We used to set it aside and say, "Here is 
              a time. Here is an interruption in one of the dimensions that informs 
              life in which we will stop, and we will honor the Spirit of God." 
              As a Christian we would take the host and say to ourselves, believing 
              it, "We're about to eat the body of our God." And taking 
              the chalice we would say, "We are about to drink the blood 
              of our God who dared come among us and assume flesh and blood in 
              order that that flesh and blood might spray out across all of human 
              history and enter each of us." We would honor the time before 
              that consumption and the hours after that consumption by an interruption 
              of all other habits. We would hallow the time around that event--the 
              Eucharist or the Mass or the Communion. That's what the Sabbath 
              was, and it had built around it time and place.             Because 
              we are creatures of dimension, if we wish to integrate all of the 
              areas of experience into one place to meet the mystery, we must 
              interrupt the dimensions. We must carve out space within the dimensions 
              of time and place for that to happen. --Phyllis Tickle, "Everyday 
              Spirituality"             
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