March 24-25, 2006
DeerSpring
Theology Today Journal Club retreat occurs three times per year. Participants this time will share insights on the poetry of Nobel Laureate Czeslaw Milosz. His work reflects hope in a cultural wasteland.
I recognize that even in the valley of the shadow of my own tangled thoughts there is something holy and unutterable seeking to restore my soul... I always stop and touch the coarse gray bark of one particular tree with my hand or cheek, which I suppose is a way of blessing it for being so strong and beautiful. Who knows how long it has been standing there wearing its foliage like a crown even though a part of it is dying? Because of that quality of sheer endurance one morning I found myself touching it not to bless it, but to ask its blessing, so that I myself might move toward old age and death with something like its stunning grace and courage.