Keep wakeful watch, praying that you do not enter the time of trial.Mark 14:38
Does prayer lift you above or let you loose to explore the land of the living?
when my eyes were
sharp and fresh,
I was blessed
to participate in an indigenous convocation
along the Xingu River in the Amazonian State of Pará.
Gathered in a remote rainforest encampment,
I wondered at the diversity displayed
by these drastically different forest folk.
Amid the hubbub of camp activity,
I noticed a pair of young men
excitedly pointing and chattering.
At their gentle encouragement
I hunkered with them,
trying to follow their raptured focus.
One youngster leaned over
and gingerly lifted a leathery leaf
to reveal a nest, small as an acorn cap.
Instantly three tiny gaping beaks emerged,
pink gullets readied for a nectar drip
from hovering hummingbird parents.
My astonishment at this natural wonder
was matched by awe and admiration
for these keen-eyed greenwood guardians.
to fuller participation,
and walking with these
awakened in me wild childhood enchantments.
Eco-awakening is a truly profound momentBill Plotkin
for the people blessed to have had this experience.
It rocks your world.
You now realize you had previously been a kind of refugee,
existentially and ecologically homeless,
disconnected from the very world from which you emerged at birth.
No longer can nature be
for distant, detached appreciation.
Neither is life simply a backdrop,
raw material for hollowing out,
squaring circles and clear-cutting tangles.
For, in this grand cosmic affirmation,
whether awake or slumbering,
are we not already wrapped into endless cycles of giving?
The moment we step outside,Joe Grant, Wandering and Welcome
draw breath and walk into the wild
we are no longer observers, we are participants.
I remember wondering,
as a pious child,
why we closed our eyes to pray,
lids shut tight,
no effort spared
to squeeze out a holy thought or saintly insight.
This broken world, I was taught,
was at best a pale distortion,
at worst a tempting testing ground.
Fallen angles all were we,
longing to be lifted up or,
through long-suffering, set free.
Wonder offers another wayJoe Grant, Still in the Storm
of being consciously engaged
with the miracle of being.
Saved from such spurious sanctimony
by irrepressible curiosity
and undisciplined distractibility,
I always cracked my good eye,
to sneak a peek at more intriguing
living revelations and interesting relations.
When prayerful presence shiftedJoe Grant, Scratchings
into wild welcome,
resistance turned to receptivity,
and this motivational movement,
from discipline to desire,
into mutual loving attraction,
drawing back a curtain
holy, brightened wide-awake-ness.
May you fearlessly focus
loving attention on the tragic,
marvelous mysteries of life,
and with wide-eyed wondering,
let light in and love out
with every gracious gaze.
The practice of mindfulness is very simple.Thich Nhat Hanh
You stop, you breathe,
and you still your mind.
You come home to yourself
so that you can enjoy the here
and now in every moment.
Joe Grant is a seer and a sayer, a prophet and a poet. He divines the divine in the everyday stuff of life and speaks the essential truth that every place can be a thin place, every time Kairos time. Scratchings is Joe at his alliterative best, offering us a beautiful sacramental vision in which Spirit weaves us into a great, timeless community with each other and with the more-than-human world. This quiet, gentle, but powerful book is absolutely necessary medicine for our troubled times.
- Kyle Kramer, Executive Director of the Passionist Earth & Spirit Center,
author of Making Room: Soul-Deep Satisfaction Through Simple Living
(Franciscan Media, 2021)