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It is a visceral reminder of Our Lord’s sufferings.
The fallen leaves crunched under my feet as I hiked through the woods at the edge of our property, searching for the hedgerow of trifoliate orange shrubs I desired to harvest. My eyes surveyed the thick underbrush endlessly to no avail. I was both startled and frustrated when my alarm for the noon-day Angelus peeled on my phone. Tempted to press snooze so that I could continue my search, I felt compelled to stop and surrender in prayer to the mystery of the Incarnation. Upon the utterance of “Amen,” I looked up. Within a few moments, I became aware of my being amid the exact trifoliate orange bramble that I had, for some time, been frantically searching for in preparation for Lent.
Foraging for flowers and vines provides a unique creative experience. Immersion in nature while within the creative process facilitates a beautiful space for God to break in. Little to no distractions diminish from being present and attentive. Though the senses are heightened in the pursuit, within there remains a stillness. It is in this recollection that we make space for God. My foraging hike was a reminder that, no matter the circumstance, God will fight for me, and I only need to surrender and be still (Exodus 14:14).
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The fallen leaves crunched under my feet as I hiked through the woods at the edge of our property, searching for the hedgerow of trifoliate orange shrubs I desired to harvest. My eyes surveyed the thick underbrush endlessly to no avail. I was both startled and frustrated when my alarm for the noon-day Angelus peeled on my phone. Tempted to press snooze so that I could continue my search, I felt compelled to stop and surrender in prayer to the mystery of the Incarnation. Upon the utterance of “Amen,” I looked up. Within a few moments, I became aware of my being amid the exact trifoliate orange bramble that I had, for some time, been frantically searching for in preparation for Lent.
Foraging for flowers and vines provides a unique creative experience. Immersion in nature while within the creative process facilitates a beautiful space for God to break in. Little to no distractions diminish from being present and attentive. Though the senses are heightened in the pursuit, within there remains a stillness. It is in this recollection that we make space for God. My foraging hike was a reminder that, no matter the circumstance, God will fight for me, and I only need to surrender and be still (Exodus 14:14).
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It is a visceral reminder of Our Lord’s sufferings.