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Blending her own experience with an intimate grasp of spirituality, Sue Monk Kidd relates the passionate and moving tale of her spiritual crisis, when life seemed to have lost meaning and her longing for a hasty escape from the pain yielded to a discipline of active waiting. Full of wisdom, poise, and grace, Kidds words will encourage us along our spiritual journey, toward becoming who we truly are.

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To Sandy who has risked newness along with me I said to my soul be - photo 1

To Sandy,

who has risked newness

along with me

I said to my soul, be still, and wait....

So the darkness shall be the light,

and the stillness the dancing.

T. S. ELIOT

CONTENTS
Guide

When the Heart Waits was written from a place deep inside me. It comes out of the well of my own journey and midlife experience. Its always difficult and risky to try to put soulmaking into words. I found that to be especially true with this book. It asked much of me. It called for a painful honesty and vulnerability that I found daunting. It asked me to go deep into myself, to open my story, to invite you into what I can only call a merciful coming together of reader and author.

Ive tried to grapple with the sacred questions of life, with the journey and mystery of the human soul as it grows spiritually, moving through passages most have forgotten exist. Youll find me talking a lot about waiting, for in many ways waiting is the missing link in the transformation process. Im not referring to waiting as were accustomed to it, but waiting as the passionate and contemplative crucible in which new life and spiritual wholeness can be birthed.

During the past few years, various people have talked with me about spiritual direction for their lives. Theyve told me that God was summoning them to get in touch with the flow of their interior lives, with the deep and beautiful work of soulmaking. This book is an attempt to help themand youwith this endeavor.

Ive tried to open up a path before youone grounded in the Bible, in centuries of Christian spiritual writing, and in contemporary spiritual direction and developmental psychology. Ive tried to offer down-to-earth truths from my own life, as well as profound truths from the great tradition of Christian spirituality. It has been my task to weave them together to make a tapestry of storytelling and teaching that might open your eyes to the transforming Christ-journey were all called to make.

My deepest hope is that youll read not only with your mind but also with your heart, for that is when God strikes music and life into any authors words.

When referring to God, Ive used language which highlights that God is neither male or female. Masculine pronouns appear only when Im quoting from another source.

This book has already been a merciful coming together of many people who helped me during the writing process. First of all, I owe a great debt to my friends and colleagues at Harper & Row, who have been helpful and supportive of my writing. Im especially grateful to Rebecca Laird, who edited this book and delicately wove for me an environment of creative freedom, direction, and encouragement. A special word of gratitude also goes to Jan Johnson, whose constant support has meant more to me than she knows.

Im indebted to the many friends who supported me during the writing of this book. To Roy M. Carlisle, who helped me birth the original concept and offered enthusiasm for developing the idea into a book; to the women of Grace Episcopal Church in Anderson, South Carolina, who invited me to address them concerning the themes and material in the book while it was still in progress and whose affirming response gave me new energy toward completing it; to those who waited with me through the journey I describe in the bookJohn, Betty, and Mary Page. They supplied listening hearts and a loving participation in my story.

I thank Betty Blackerby, who has become the sister I never had. Her presence and the sharing of her own experience have graced me and this project.

Im grateful to my children, Bob and Ann, for their patience as I wrote, as well as for the richness of their lives, which overflows into these pages. My deepest thank you goes to my husband, Sandy, for believing in me and in this book throughout. His love, help, and encouragement have been an immense gift.

Today is the Feast Day of St. Francis of Assisi. As I finish this book, I think of one particular line from his beautiful prayer: Where there is darkness, let me sow light. May it be so.

Sue Monk Kidd

Anderson, South Carolina

Midway this way of life were bound upon,

I woke to find myself in a dark wood,

Where the right road was wholly lost and gone....

It is so bitter it goes nigh to death.

DANTE

Patience is everything.

RAINER MARIA RILKE

Overhead a thickening of clouds wreathed everything in grayness. It was February, when the earth of South Carolina seems mired in the dregs of winter. I had been walking for miles; I dont know how many. I could feel neither my toes inside my shoes nor the wind on my face. I could feel nothing at all but an intense aching in my soul.

For some months I had been lost in a baffling crisis of spirit. Back in the autumn I had awakened to a growing darkness and cacophony, as if something in my depths were crying out. A whole chorus of voices. Orphaned voices. They seemed to speak for all the unlived parts of me, and they came with a force and dazzle that I couldnt contain. They seemed to explode the boundaries of my existence. I know now that they were the clamor of a new self struggling to be born.

MIDLIFE DARKNESS

I was standing on the shifting ground of midlife, having come upon that time in life when one is summoned to an inner transformation, to a crossing over from one identity to another. When change-winds swirl through our lives, especially at midlife, they often call us to undertake a new passage of the spiritual journey: that of confronting the lost and counterfeit places within us and releasing our deeper, innermost selfour true self. They call us to come home to ourselves, to become who we really are.

That winter of my discontent, I had no real idea of any of this. I was mystified by the inner upheaval I felt. This sort of thing couldnt be happening to me, I told myself. I had already been on an inner spiritual questone that had begun eight years earlier with an experience of chest pains and stress. My journey had taught me a more contemplative way of being in the world and had given me the first real centeredness Id known. Discovering myself loved by God and forging new dimensions of intimacy with Gods presence had brought much healing to my fragmented life.

I should have remembered, though, that the life of the spirit is never static. Were born on one level, only to find some new struggle toward wholeness gestating within. Thats the sacred intent of life, of Godto move us continuously toward growth, toward recovering all that is lost and orphaned within us and restoring the divine image imprinted on our soul. And rarely do significant shifts come without a sense of our being lost in dark woods, or in what T. S. Eliot called the vacant interstellar spaces.

I kept walking through the fogged afternoon light as if the mere ritual of putting one foot in front of the other would lead me out of my pain. I buried my hands in the pockets of my coat and watched the wind blow a paper cup along the gutter. I was approaching the college campus. Was it possible that I had walked so far? The sun was beginning to fade now. I started to turn back but felt weighted inside, as if I couldnt move.

I dragged myself to a little bench wedged among the trees. Sitting there, I studied their bony arms and felt their emptiness, their desperate reach for sky and light. Tears rimmed my eyes and burned on my cheeks. It made no sense. Id never really believed in midlife crises. They had seemed too trendy, another clich-ridden piece of Americana. But here I was having one, and it was frighteningly real.

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