Return to the Wild

Return to the Wild

Readings: JER 20:10-13; JN 10:31-42

Have you ever felt like the world was out to get you?  Like a lot of things all at once were not going your way or that quite a few relationships seemed to be in turmoil at the same time. I saw a meme the other day that said, “I feel like Mercury’s been in retrograde FOREVER!”

That’s a bit of what it’s like in today’s readings.

Jeremiah’s words probably describe how Jesus was feeling as the net began to close around him and his enemies and detractors gained momentum, “All those who were my friends are on the watch for any misstep of mine.”

It is painful when we feel like people are taking some form of pleasure in our failures or are talking behind our backs.  We are social creatures who rely on others for community and identity, and when our relationships break down, parts of us break down too.

Especially with those we thought were friends or close to us.  Those betrayals really sting.

In Jesus’ case, he’s trying to explain that he’s living out the new revelation and offering people a new vision for human community.  But the authorities won’t have it and even some people close to him are rejecting him. People want to do him harm.  He escapes their clutches and we are told that he retreats  “to the place where John first baptized, and there he remained.”  It’s such a simple line that we might gloss over as we read the text.  But more recent scripture scholarship started to wonder, “What is the significance of this geographical switch?  Why would Jesus go there?”

Scripture scholar and Spiritus visioning board member, Ched Myers, says that in the beginning of his ministry, Jesus apprenticed himself to John the Baptist and deeply identified himself with this tradition.  It was a marginal, wilderness tradition located along the sacred Jordan river where Jesus likely was initiated into old land-based traditions. It is where he discovered his identity, his purpose, his sense of community and belonging.

And so in the midst of these rejections, Jesus seems to return to where he started – on the margins and in the wild – to remember who he is.  He surrounds himself with the wilderness that originally shaped him so that he can renew his strength and vision as things become harder for him.

Where do you go when you need to recharge?  What contexts help you remember who you are?  What geography helps you get clear on your purpose or mission? Where do you go when you need healing or when the world seems to be a harsh place?

I can’t help but think of the Wendell Berry poem The Peace of Wild Things.

When despair for the world grows in me

and I wake in the night at the least sound

in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,

I go and lie down where the wood drake

rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.

I come into the peace of wild things

who do not tax their lives with forethought

of grief. I come into the presence of still water.

And I feel above me the day-blind stars

waiting with their light. For a time

I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.

I suspect that Jesus would agree.

For today, spend time outside if you are able, and be present to nature.  Let the peace of wild things offer you something that you need.

6 Comments

    Barb Simmons

    First of all, I love that Wendell Berry poem. There is no question that nature provides a place for contemplation and healing. Highland Park, and specifically the grove of paperback maples, is where I go to recharge. (I wanted to insert a photo of these awesome maples here, but it wouldn’t allow me to.) Thank you for this morning reflection.

    Karen Keenan

    Thank you for this reflection and poem. Yes, retreating into nature is such a tonic and brings me to some balance so I can slow down and connect with my breath. It feels most powerful to be actually in nature but if I can’t at a given moment, I draw on the deep experiences of going to various places in nature over the years, close my eyes and see and feel the trees, the sun, the water, the air. But I stock up on those experiences by being actually in nature whenever I can, replenishing the reservoir.

    Claire Benesch

    I tend to spend most of Lent in Florida each year where my husband and I vacationed each year since 2001 until his death in 2017. I have gone back since then as Covid has allowed. Anna Maria Island, a place of exquisite beauty! I find comfort walking the beach. The beauty and utter force of the Gulf mesmerize me and bring me to another dimension. I am grateful for the opportunity to be there especially during Lent. I know that no matter what else is going on, I am in the presence of a beautiful, loving Force that brings me peace.

    Patrick Dwyer

    I rest in the grace of peace and am free. I love those words especially as I/we approach Easter. Nothing to weigh us down and one with/ in nature.

    Sue Staropoli

    I love this, Mike! Reminds me of the books I read while I was away on retreat – Church of the Wild and Sacred Earth, Sacred Soul. I think you’d love them too!

    Francene C McCarthy

    “I come into the presence of still water..” This phrase resonates with me because water is healing in so many ways. Lent always brings tears to my heart when I think of Jesus and what He suffered for us. To know that he too found solace in nature, in water makes His humanity so much closer. I am fortunate enough to have a pond in my backyard and have found many hours of peace watching the wildlife, sunrises and sunsets. Nature is peace. Thank you Mike for another beautiful reflection.

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