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       iThe Rosary
       iMarch 06th, 2018
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       iI like to pray the rosary. I didn't understand it for a really
       ilong time. Even when I made my way back to Catholicism it never
       imade any sense to me. The formal, stilted prayer of my childhood
       ididn't sit well with me. It felt like a performance and not
       ia connection to the divine.
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       iThe first time I tried it was more of a lark than an honest
       ieffort. The repetition, the monotonous droning of voices, it all
       iadded up to nonsense. I tried it anyway.
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       iAt first I was lost in the specifics, the order, which comes next,
       iand what is a Sorrowful Mystery. Somewhere around the second
       idecade--that is, the second set of 10 Hail Mary prayers--I lost
       ifocus on the words I was saying and felt my mind snap shut onto an
       iintention. I thought of a close friend who needed the kind of help
       ithat comes from God, the kind that's deep inside. I said the words
       iand before I knew it the decade ended. As the Our Father began
       iagain my mind flashed to someone else and held fast. Ten prayers
       irepeated without a single distracted thought stepping in the way.
       i
       iIt is the way of a mantra. It is the spirit of the mandala. It is
       ifound in a thousand traditions in a thousand faiths in a thousand
       iforms. The repetition, the effort spent on the menial to provide
       ifocus for the sublime, that is the spirit I find in the rosary.
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       iTonight I completed work on a small stick that my son picked up on
       ia walk. It's about 9 inches long and not much more than a twig. It
       ihas been cleaned of bark, soaked in boiled linseed oil, waxed, and
       ithen carefully wrapped in about 4,000 individual threaded knots.
       iThe colors are purple and orange, as he picked them. I'll share
       ia picture of it on Mastodon without any description so the only
       iones in-the-know will be gopher.club.
       i
       iI made one of these for myself years ago while on a silent
       iretreat. It became, in a sense, a focus of prayer and intention
       imuch like the rosary. My mind was free to engage on one special
       ithought because my body was burning away distraction through
       iprecise, monotonous physical actions.
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       iThe meaning behind the sticks isn't important to others, but
       iI thought the idea something you all might relate to. I suspect
       ithere's some element in the passion of knitters, bikers, and
       irunners. I'm glad I was able to finish this for him tonight.
       iI think I needed the prayer as much as he'll enjoy the result.
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