“Can you drink the cup? Can you empty it to the dregs? Can you taste all the sorrows and joys? Can you live your life to the full whatever it will bring?”
“But why should we drink this cup? There is so much pain, so much anguish, so much violence. Why should we drink the cup? Wouldn’t it be a lot easier to live normal lives with a minimum of pain and a maximum of pleasure?”
“In the midst of sorrows is consolation, in the midst of the darkness is light, in the midst of the despair is hope….The cup of sorrow, inconceivable as it seems, is also the cup of joy. Only when we discover this in our life can we consider drinking it.”
Quotes from “Can You Drink the Cup?” by Henri Nouwen.

We are reading this book as a community of learners in the new City House program, “Will You Drink From This Cup?” The quotes came back to me over and over this week as I listened to people in both the mainstream and on the margins of society.
I heard the anguised story of a young man who lives with the terror of memories of his life growing up amidst violence. He said, “People see my smiling all the time, and underneath I’m crying.” He has a lifetime of grieving the violent death of people close to him. He has nightmares about the violence done to him as a child and that he has pepetrated on others as an adult.
“The truth be told, I would rather die. Jesus, take me right now. It would be so much easier.” He can not go back to his old life and the world into which he would like to move won’t accept him. He feels profoundly alone. And yet, something causes him to live with hope. “I know that something is God,” he says.
In yet another conversation, a middle aged man begins tearing up as he tells me about the ongoing challenges with his rebellious teenage son. As I listen, more of Nenri Nouwen’s quotes come to mind.
“We didn’t choose our country, our parents, the color of our skin, our sexual orientation. We didn’t even choose our character, intelligence, physical appearance, or mannerisms. Sometimes we want to do every possible thing to change the circumstances of our life…A cry came out of our depth: “Why do I have to be this person? I didn’t ask for it, and I don’t want it.”
“But as we gradually come to befriend our own reality, to look with compassion at our own sorrows and joys, and as we are able to discover the unique potential of our way of being in the world, we can move beyond our protest, put the cup of life to our lips and drink it, always carefully, but fully.”

Henri Nouwen Society website