…every good tree bears good fruit, but the bad tree bears bad fruit. Matthew 7:17
How do pattern your day with habits to clothe the passing moments of life?
Renouncing the appetites of the marketplace,
the earliest monks
pursued the soul of Christianity into wild and rocky places.
In the desert they re-patterned life,
marking hours in prayerful rhythm,
into a daily office to transfigure routine into ritual.
Ironically, these ritual hours of office,
first formed in ancient cloister,
now shape the routine of office-workers worldwide.
With due attention and wakeful wonder—
practicing soul-stretching habits—
mundane becomes mystical and work an act of worship.
The patterns of our lives reveal us. Our habits measure us. Our battles with our habits speak of dreams yet to become real. Mary Oliver
How do we re-inhabit our days,
to wear us wider,
and stretch the span of our short sojourn?
Can we invest our brief time
in the sacred art
of becoming fully human?
What might shake us free from self-obsession
and bring us to our knees,
as we negotiate the stumbling blocks of ideology?
And, if suffering-love is more lasting
than faith and hope,
what are we prepared to do, for love’s sake?
And now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; and the greatest of these is love. 1 Corinthians 13:13
The trust-filled gaze of an infant
implores us to do our utmost
to make a safer world.
Tender shoots, boldly up-reaching,
beckon us to stoop and tend to beauty,
green with hope’s fullness.
Timeworn, aged hands,
beg us to slow our pace and inhabit each fleeting moment.
Silent, hungry cries
of kin clad in different skin
fire the desire to simply live together as better beings.
This visible, earthly world is still God’s creation: one should not condemn it as a valley of tears; it is really the miracle work of God. And this earthly life is the life that God gives us, which it is our task to develop. Emil Brunner
Try these soul-stretching habits,
re-solutions for re-inhabiting
this budding new year:
enter the dark quiet,
and listen for the signal
beneath the static;
seek sole time,
and turn off to tune in
to rhythms deeper;
extend loving attention
and cultivate concern for livelihood,
beyond the immediacy of you and yours;
by letting everyone you meet today
know they are Christ-companions, not competitors in your way.
Whenever I groan within myself and think how hard it is to keep writing about love in these times of tension and strife which may, at any moment, become for us all a time of terror, I think to myself: What else is the world interested in? What else do we all want, each one of us, except to love and be loved, in our families, in our work, in all our relationships? Dorothy Day
May you resolve
to shape a world
where it is easier for us all to love.