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We have forgotten that we ourselves are dust of the earth (cf. Gen 2:7);
our very bodies are made up of her elements, we breathe her air
and we receive life and refreshment from her waters.
[Laudato Si, par. 2]
Yes, we have forgotten. And I need to be reminded. The best way for me to be reminded is to spend time outdoors, in nature. On a chilly morning last week, I walked along the Boise River in Garden City, Idaho. A bright sun warmed my shoulders. Beside the path, a tree’s golden leaves seemed to glow against the clear blue sky. Geese soared overhead. Quacking ducks paddled in the river.
Ahhh! When I am so reminded, then sings my soul, along with St. Francis: “Praise be to you, my Lord, through our Sister, Mother Earth, who sustains and governs us, and who produces various fruit with colored flowers and herbs.”
A rare coincidence of events brought me to this place, to this joyous mood. I was in Idaho to visit my brother. Just days before my trip, the Laudato Si observances took place at the Villa. Just shortly before that, I had started to read The Invention of Nature, by Andrea Wulf, in which she explores how Alexander von Humboldt (1769-1859), the great natural scientist, first came to understand the earth as a complex ecosystem, “a web of life,” thus, in her words, “invent[ing] the concept of nature as we know it today” (p. 5). I finished that book while flying across the U.S., looking down from the airplane at fields and forests, mountains and streams.
Yes, I need to be reminded of my connection to the earth, to all of God’s creation. These recent experiences helped to remind me. So, I join with Pope Francis in this prayer [from Laudato Si, par. 246]:
Father, we praise you with all your creatures.
They came forth from your all-powerful hand;
they are yours, filled with your presence and your tender love.
Praise be to you!
Son of God, Jesus,
through you all things were made.
You were formed in the womb of Mary our Mother,
you became part of this earth,
and you gazed upon this world with human eyes.
Today you are alive in every creature
in your risen glory.
Praise be to you!
--Bill
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