There is a quiet elegance
about gum trees.
They are hardy
readily thriving
in the harsh Australian conditions.
I have lessons to learn
from the gum, such as:
Persistence,
Just being
and not drawing attention to myself.
There is a quiet elegance
about gum trees.
They are hardy
readily thriving
in the harsh Australian conditions.
I have lessons to learn
from the gum, such as:
Persistence,
Just being
and not drawing attention to myself.
Reflection for Sunday 20 August
Matthew 15:21-28
This story from Matthew’s Gospel reminds us that at the time of Jesus there were sharp divisions in society based on ethnicity. Matthew’s Gospel was written for a community of Jews who were also Christians and trying to work out how to reconcile the two. This story may show a way to do so.
In response to this Canaanite woman who is one of Israel’s enemies, it seems as though Jesus will ‘go along’ with societal divisions, stating that his ministry is for ‘the lost sheep of the house of Israel’. This is despite the woman referring to Jesus with the titles of ‘Son of David’ and ‘Lord’. The response of Jesus to the woman ‘It is not fair to take the children’s food and throw it to the dogs’ sounds harsh.
But like in other gospel stories, Jesus responds to the sincerity and depth of her faith seen through her love. It is no surprise that such persistence is driven by a parent’s love. We each may have stories of the awe-some nature of such love. In this story it is the mother’s love that drives her to ignore society’s divisions so that her daughter can be made whole.
What can we learn from this story? Like the Jewish Christians after the death of Jesus, may we realise that it is faith based in love that helps us to see past human-made divisions, including ones that wear religious clothes, so that we can be whole; looking on the world with love will guide us towards being one people in God.
I had the great good fortune to read Ilia Delio’s book ‘Compassion: Living in the spirit of St Francis’. A reflection question at the end of a chapter encouraged the reader to write their own ‘Canticle of the Sun’. Below is my attempt.
Loving God there is so much in the world
For which to give you thanks.
I am so grateful for life
The wonder of waking each day
And interacting with other people and the world.
This life journey I have been on
Has taught me much – and there is much still to learn.
Not the least of those being my efforts to be my best self, daily.
I am deeply grateful for the joy and delight of living and loving
My darling wife and our precious sons.
I am grateful for the gift of travel
That has opened me up
To new ways of being
as well as natural beauty that has so many different faces.
The grace of my years of ministry
Encouraging young people to be their best.
The privilege of working alongside
So many gifted educators
Across 41 years.
Working to make hearts and minds
More receptive to your presence in their lives.
The privilege of supporting and journeying with
young and older through vulnerable moments.
I try to keep my mind and heart open to beauty around me.
There is so much of which to speak…
So, in no particular order:
I delight in humanity
Especially art, music, writing & poetry,
Drama and spirituality
Which are humanity’s attempts to explore itself and
Point towards what is true and good.
I delight in young children
Who are windows into humanity at its best.
Thank you God whose love suffuses and animates all that is!
I marvel at
The sky with its infinite variations and combinations
Of blue and grey.
Whether bright or sombre
The seemingly infinite variety of clouds
Along with the reds, pastels and golds
Of morning and evening
Portray your majesty and glory.
Such majesty is heightened
By the sea which has its own colours and moods.
Thank you God whose love suffuses and animates all that is!
I wonder at all of the animals
Those that are cute
And others that leave me wondering.
The variety of insects and spiders
And other smaller creatures
That play vital roles in food chains
Whether I know it or not.
There are also all of the unseen creatures
Whether they are underground,
In deep oceans
Or they are microorganisms.
Thank you God whose love suffuses and animates all that is!
Humanity has a headlong desire
To grow and improve.
In our hubris, we thought the Earth was just for us.
We are only just learning about the subtle complexity
Of the water cycle, carbon cycle, nitrogen cycle
And the other subtle ways
That you have helped the Earth sustain itself over millennia.
Those natural cycles care for us too – without our realising.
Thank you God whose love suffuses and animates all that is!
While humans love the sun,
We need the wind and rain and storms.
As do the trees, plants and flowers
In all their shapes, sizes and colours
That daily perform the miracle of making their own food.
In their turn they give us the oxygen we need.
Thank you God whose love suffuses and animates all that is!
I marvel at the tectonic forces
At work across and underneath our world.
Such forces create land and destroy it,
Giving rise to volcanoes, earthquakes and tsunamis.
Such forces change the Earth as we know it
And have done so for millions of years.
Then there are the fossils that display
The jaw-dropping panoply of life over millennia.
Thank you God whose love suffuses and animates all that is!
When I look out and up
I see the Moon and stars
Other planets in our solar system
There is the Milky Way, other galaxies
Which give rise to unimaginable forces
In a space so vast it makes one’s head spin
As well as sub-atomic particles.
Humans have learned so much.
Has our wisdom grown too?
Amidst every thing, you are present
Thus everything is a sacrament.
For all of this and so much more
Thank you God whose love suffuses and animates all that is!
With thanks to Ben Harper
Clarity,
purity,
beauty,
joy.
I am
nurtured and sustained
consoled and restored
by music
from human hearts and hands.
This balm,
resonates within
my entire being
in ways I can’t fully explain,
making me feel
whole.
John 14:15-21
The Holy Spirit, God’s continuing presence in the world, is with us always. Last week Jesus told us, ‘I am the way, the truth and the life’. So the Spirit of truth, that Jesus tells us about in today’s Gospel, is sent by the Father and is an extension of Jesus. The Holy Spirit gives us gifts and also reminds us of the gifts that we already have. Our task is to develop such God-given gifts and use them to build community, like many do in our parish.
In today’s Gospel, Jesus encourages us to follow his commandment: love one another as I have loved you. This is part of the way, truth and life we heard in last week’s Gospel. The self-sacrificing love of which Jesus spoke is a way of living that develops over time, that leads each of us on to be true to ourselves and each other and gives life to everyone touched by it. We each have our own examples, which surely include mothers.
Since we believe that God is love, we need no more tangible a symbol of God than those who mother others. Thus those who mother others are, like the Holy Spirit, part of God’s continuing presence in the world. Some we call ‘mother’ are no longer with us but have ‘gone home’. We cherish their memory. Let us celebrate mothers – in name or nature – for all the good that their love engenders. Such love builds each of us up so that we can be all that God intended us to be. What a gift!
When someone dies
salvation can become
a topic of reflection.
Instead, I think that
salvation is now.
For me to be saved
I need to be saved
from myself:
My selfishness
my controlling
my obsessions
my lack of compassion
my lack of love.
When I am saved
from myself
I can more fully
enter into relationships
with others
and God.
That is the work of a life.
This brings the reign of God
in this life
and the next.
It’s so easy
to sleepwalk
through life.
Barely awake,
barely aware
of the miracles
around us
every moment
of every day.
Before my mother’s
decline
she revelled
in so much that
life has to offer:
‘sucking the marrow’.
While I’m sad
at her passing,
right now
I am so grateful
to be alive
in my life,
especially for those
who love and nurture me –
something that has
wondrously come
to the fore
in recent days
as we acknowledged
mum’s passing.
More than that –
a death
should propel us
into life.
I have
this time
now
and I need
to make the most of it.
I need to be awake
and aware
of those everyday
miracles
and celebrate life
in me
and around me.
How do I live on Earth?
With wonder
or expectation?
Do I see the world as a menu
or resource list?
Do I marvel
at the bees and insects,
plants and flowers?
Am I astonished
at food webs?
Am I agog
at photosynthesis?
These supposed ‘lower’ life forms
that create their own food?
Oh and supply the rest,
including us,
with the oxygen we need to live.
Do I stand
in open-mouthed wonder at
the intricacies
of the carbon cycle, nitrogen cycle,
water cycle, tides, weathering,
volcanoes and earthquakes,
tectonic forces at work
for millions of years?
If I say I’m a Christian
do I really believe that
‘all things came into being through him’ (John 1:3)?
In which case we should celebrate
everything around us
as a gift from God
to be carefully tended and preserved.
This challenges me:
how do my actions
need to change
to live out this fundamental
yet neglected part
of our faith?
Will I have
the wisdom of a child
to embrace the extraordinary ordinary
of each day
as the grace that it is?

Whether I am
in the arms of my love,
bathing in sunshine,
admiring the flowers
and their close companions
bees and lorrikeets,
rugged up against a foggy morning,
listening to an old friend,
weighed down
by fears or worries,
I am constantly
immersed in Love.
I need to remember
and live this truth
if I don’t have the feeling.
Fuji demands attention
like an adult in a children’s playground.
Its sheer size
has an immediate emotional
and spiritual impact upon me.
I spend the rest of the day
catching glimpses
as its peak is shrouded in cloud,
reminded that this colossus
is not something to be possessed
nor controlled.
As we leave Shimizu
and the light is fading,
the cloud dissipates
as if Fuji is giving us
a farewell wink.
