You know, Christianity's relationship with poverty is a mess. It just is.
Blessed are the poor.
Blessed are the poor in spirit.
Woe to the rich...
The poor will always be with you.
I think of St. Francis and his holy poverty...il poverello. I am staring at this little Taize ostinato. It refers to 2 Corinthians 8:9: "Remember how generous the Lord Jesus was; he was rich, be he became poor for your sake, to make you rich out of his poverty." Typical of Taize tunes, it is a simple phrase to be repeated again and again. "O poverty, source of riches: Jesus, Son of God, born in Bethlehem."
I love the idea of holy poverty. I love the idea of spiritual simplicity. I do. I read Kierkegaard's The Gospel of Suffering:
To be dependent on our own wealth, that is dependence and heavy bondage; to be dependent on God, absolutely dependent, that is independence...Dependence upon God is the only independence, for God has no heaviness; only the earthly and especially the earthly treasure has that.
Holy poverty...prophetic poverty...painful poverty...it is simply never as simple as I would like.
Posted by tripp at February 20, 2004 12:29 PM