A Month of Blessings 1 (Narrative) BFC 2018
Deuteronomy 8:7-10, 17-18
June 3, 2018
“When
I Am Among the Trees”
When I am among the trees,
especially the willows and the
honey locust,
equally the beech, the oaks and the
pines,
they give off such hints of
gladness
I would almost say that they save
me, and daily.
I am so distant from the hope of
myself,
in which I have goodness, and
discernment,
and never hurry through the world
but
walk slowly, and bow often.
Around me the trees stir in their
leaves
and call out, “Stay awhile.”
The light flows from their
branches.
And they call again, “It’s simple,”
they say,
“and you too have come
into the world to do this, to go
easy, to be filled
with light, and to shine.”[1]
“Blessing has a long history of meanings and roots. The Old
English blēdsian based on blōd ‘blood’ (originally to ‘mark or
consecrate with blood’) was used to translate the Latin benedicere ‘to praise or worship.’ The meaning shifted in late Old
English toward ‘pronounce or make happy, prosperous, or fortunate.’ In the
Semitic language of Aramaic, the phrase translated as ‘Blessed’ in the
Beatitudes was actually tubwayhun
which refers to being ripe, mature; having reached a stage of the fullness of the
person I am meant to be.”[2]
“So what, then, does it mean
to offer a blessing, to be a blessing? To bless something or someone is to invoke
its wholeness, to help remind the person or thing you are blessing of its
essence, its sacredness, its beauty, and to help remind yourself of that, too.
Blessing does not fix anything. It is not a cure… It does not instill health or
well-being or strength. Instead, it reminds us that those things are already
there, [present].”[3]
These days I am regularly reading
poetry from Mary Oliver because she regularly writes out of a sense of
gratitude—seeing nature all around her as a gift, a sign of God’s love and
care. She sees the song of the bird,
the grass, the trees as blessings in which she sees her own life. Ordinary blessings.
You
all related to me that probably the most meaningful sermon I preached was one
about Brother David Steindl-Rast, how to live a happy life, gratitude, and the
spiritual practice of examen. I
thought quite a bit about that and, how we are constantly hearing messages that
tell us the universe is not friendly and the world is a scary place. We are inundated with fear.
In
contrast, we are called on to count our blessings, our ordinary, everyday
blessings. Perhaps the most famous song
that teaches us this is from the musical, The
Sound of Music, the song, “My Favorite Things.”
Raindrops on roses
And whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things
And whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things
Cream-colored ponies and crisp apple strudels
Doorbells and sleigh bells
And schnitzel with noodles
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Doorbells and sleigh bells
And schnitzel with noodles
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
Silver-white winters that melt into springs
These are a few of my favorite things[4]
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
Silver-white winters that melt into springs
These are a few of my favorite things[4]
“The point of the song is that ordinary
blessings save us. ‘We don’t feel so sad’ the song says. We also don’t feel so
isolated, anxious or disconnected from life. As we notice the ordinary
blessings around us, we experience life as a generous friend not a threatening
foe. Or to use theological language, ordinary blessings communicate to us that
in some mysterious way we are the beloved of the Spirit at the heart of life.
When we focus on our favorite things, it can feel like these blessings
were created just for us.”[5]
I have placed a list you can use to
write down some of those ordinary blessings right now. Just write two or three now to get
started. Let me give you a couple
minutes just to think of those ordinary blessings.
Then
take a week and connect to your belovedness by making a list of “your favorite
things.” Add at least 2-3 each day. And
yes, make it a literal list.
“Put
the list in a place you will see it each day: by your bed, on your desk, on the
fridge. It’s important to watch it fill up so you can more easily see
connections and themes. Don’t worry about being profound. Think of the Sound of
Music song: it was full of simple things. Similarly, the point of this exercise
is to identify YOUR favorite simple things: French press coffee rather than
automatic drip; the way the cat curls up on your lap in the evening when you
are watching TV; the way your son unconsciously sticks his tongue out when he’s
concentrating; the sound of your best friend's laugh; the Saturday morning
reruns of car-talk on NPR.”[6]
“It’s
simple,” the trees say, “and you too have come into the world to do this, to go
easy, to be filled with light, and to shine.”
May we all become aware of the ordinary blessings that are a part of our
life so that we might filled with light and shine. Amen.
[2]
“Life’s Calling: Listening to God’s
Voice in the World: June 2018, The Call
of Blessing,” Faith Works, p. 7
[3]
“Rev. Elea Kemler, Life’s Calling:
Listening to God’s Voice in the World:
June 2018, The Call of Blessing,” Faith
Works, p. 7
[4]
Richard Rogers, “My Favorite Things,” The
Sound of Music, https://genius.com/Richard-rodgers-my-favorite-things-lyrics.
[5]
“Life’s Calling: Listening to God’s
Voice in the World: June 2018, The Call
of Blessing,” Faith Works, pp. 2-3.
[6]
Ibid.
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