Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Wireless Connections





There’s a lot of the scientific as well as the mystical in what met my eyes as I opened the internet recently.  I read: “Prayer. The world’s greatest wireless connection.”  We marvel at how Bangladesh, Australia or Washington can be addressed with the click of the computer mouse, and how we can receive a response within nanoseconds from the person addressed in any of those locations. Wireless connections!


Likewise, when I wearily approach our bulletin boards here at the monastery and read hundreds, literally, hundreds of cries out of the darkness of other lives yearning for prayer support, I tell myself I am not alone, either in pain or in support! The pain is writ big on our bulletin board requests! But so is the prayer support that comes from hundreds of monastics here at Saint Benedict’s and at Saint Scholastica who respond in prayer to the requests. Yes, prayer is the world’s greatest wireless connection! And that is just within our monastery walls.


Moving outside the monastery and back again to the internet, almost daily I receive announcements of a world day of prayer -- sometimes at a given clock hour -- invitations to  communal prayer for world peace, for victims of human trafficking, for our military, for Pope Francis, for wise and compassionate decisions to be made by heads of countries throughout the world. And the prayer support is evident in the many who belong to yoga groups, to centering prayer communities, meditators, ashram gatherers, retreatants coming apart to rest and pray -- you name -- there are innumerable conscious parts-seeking-the-whole who are assembling to manifest what God and science are trying to tell us: we are all deeply connected; each of us can make a difference, can effect an outcome, when we put our minds to it!  The more minds and hearts, the better, of course, although individuals, too, have far-reaching influence upon the whole of humanity. “Prayer is the world’s  greatest wireless connection.”


The internet tells us where the needs are and where the resources; by our prayer we can enlarge the energy level where the Spirit seeks to make all things new! Don’t we all love the flash mobs, where musicians from all entry points come together, share their gifts, literally stop pedestrians in their tracks to listen, smile, lift children high on shoulders in order to participate, to rejoice together, to experience the connections? We, all of us, can come from wherever we are, remind others or simply become consciously aware of who we are together, where we can go together, how we might get there! Think about it! Pray! Be a conscious part of the existing human/divine connection!  Any moment, we can start ...



Renée Domeier, OSB

Tuesday, March 10, 2015

Artist, Brewer, Hops and Paper?



Photo: Thomasette Scheeler, OSB
Every now and then I come up with goofy ideas. This one was born while reading an article on hops in one of my brewing magazines. Perhaps I should mention that I am a home brewer: a fanatic my wife would say. Anyway, in the feature the hop farmer bemoaned that extra hops not sold to brewers are of no value. Hmmm...what a waste...Thus, I began considering products that the extra hops could be used for, and, hello, why not paper.

Sister Thomasette Scheeler and I became friends over many morning coffees and conversations at the Local Blend in St. Joseph. Knowing that S. Thomasette was a papermaking artist, she became my go to source to pursue the possibility of hops as an ingredient for making paper. Which, of course, led to our experiment.

I provided a one ounce bag of whole Nugget hops harvested from neighbor Katie Ballentine's vines in September. Thomasette agreed to start the process by preparing the pulp using the hops, water and recycled white paper. We agreed on a day to meet at her studio to conduct our experiment.

Being the kind and great teacher that she is, S. Thomasette taught me and guided me through the artistic process of making paper. We combined the hops, paper, and water into a blender and mixed until we had pulp. We filled the vat with warm water and added the pulp. Using the mold, screen and deckle, we scooped to capture the pulp in one continuous motion and then raised the mold to allow excess pulp and water to drain. Remove the deckle, turn the mold upside down on the felt, and, there it was, wallah: hop paper - pale green background, specks of gold and various shades of green! Beautiful, amazing, and obviously, possible. After pressing and drying, we had made close to 50 sheets of 5 1/2" X 8 1/2" sheets of paper

 It was a wonderful thing: the artist and the brewer coming together to realize an idea - make tactile a thought. Mission accomplished. And, best of all? The process, of course: we had a wonderful time.


John Ludwig

Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Storms and Lent



 
As we move from darkness towards light, I keep thinking of how slowly this transformation actually evolves each year. And yet, within that slow receiving of light, there are some not so gentle letting-go-events like snowstorms or daily-event-storms happening within and around us. Those unpredictable events can either invite creative light to shine on our life priorities or they can be lamented as nature’s predictable patterns of disruption. 



Lent gives us an invitation to release predictably patterned-space and thereby create new openness to God-space. Everyone’s space-making is remarkably unique. Yet each time we choose to release life patterns of clutteredness, noise or inattentiveness to others, we automatically open spaces to receive again the love of God that awaits us. We get to embody trust in our God.


Storms, which scramble and rearrange daily priorities, can also birth in us a newfound landscape of harmony with our God.  Alfred Bracken says, “Harmony requires the wildness –the unpredictability of nature, to be linked to the wild self-giving love of God”. Unshackled by storms, let us stand before God in our unpredictable human nature and pray, “Let us come to know you God, whose coming is as sure as the dawn”.


Mary Rachel Kuebelbeck, OSB


Photo, by Karen Streveler, OSB, shows a winter snowfall at the monastery