One of the favorite poems by Gerard Manly Hopkins from my youth is about seeing.
“The world is charged with the grandeur of God, but only he who sees takes off his shoes. the rest sit round and pluck blackberries.”
If only we could see as God sees!
A few yards from our Guest House front porch is a huge oak tree. Despite its age, the tree still continues to produce a multitude of acorns. Recently I was working in the flower bed in front of the porch when something hit the top of my head - an acorn Within a minute a twig with leaves and then a second acorn hit! I had to laugh! A gentle nudge?
This dear old tree with its diminishing branches, will not last many more years, I fear, but its beauty, its shade, its “dwelling space” and, yes, even its bothersome seeds, have become a part of me and will live in my memory. I am grateful.
Let us seek your face, O God, let our hearts be open to embrace all creation, especially our brothers and sisters, made in your image and likeness. Open our eyes that we may see as you see, with a new vision for our Earth, with compassionate and thankful hearts. As we age, may the seeds you have planted in us bear fruit for the next generation. Amen.
That in all things God may be glorified!
Sr. Sharon Portwood, OSB

