(Girls, God and Good Times Camp Photo by Karen Streveler, OSB) |
I love the season of summer. I love it for a combination of
reasons. There seems be a more relaxed
schedule; there is the hustle and bustle of the noise of children outside
playing; and there is the unfolding of the beauty of the earth seen in the many
flowers, plants and trees. The gardens are full of little sprouts of hope that
desire to bear fruit. I am amazed that these little seeds sprout not knowing
what the future holds for them. They could be wiped out by the nibbling of cute
little critters who are eager for some fresh nourishment. A rain cloud could decides
to ping down hail that tears and flattens them. The heat of the sun could
scorch them and a human creature forget to water and nourish them. Yet even
when they confronted with adverse conditions, these sprouts are resilient and,
with some tender loving care, come back to life with a daunting, generous hope
of becoming a part of the sustaining beauty of the earth.
I think of the book of Ecclesiastes where it says there is a
season and time for everything. Shauna Niequist, in her book, Bittersweet: Thoughts on Change, Grace, and
Learning the Hard Way, states that there is a season for wildness and a
season for settledness and this is neither. This season is about becoming. Hope is about becoming in whatever season we
find ourselves. I do have to admit I am
a slower, but impatient, learner at times. The season of becoming and unfolding
can be awkward, clumsy and lack coherence.
Yet we Benedictines are given a way to understand the season of becoming
through the Rule of St. Benedict, where
he stresses the love of Christ as the focal point. The love of Christ is the
center of our growth process. We put
hope in Christ and in becoming no matter where we are or how clumsy the
process.
If you find you have little critters of criticism nibbling at
your hope of becoming, clouds of voices pinging down doubts of unfolding, or
are feeling the sun’s scorning rays of discouragement, then press on in the love
of Christ. In Benedict’s Rule, verse
74, Chapter 4, called “The Tools of Good Works,” he admonishes us to not to
despair or lose hope in God’s mercy.
That hope may often be found in another person with a watering can, who
gently waters your spirit back into the season of becoming. Ask yourself whether today you are the
watering can or the sprout needing nourishment?
May we all find our anchor of life in the hope of becoming
through the love of Christ.
Trish Dick, OSB
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