Lessons from the Flower Field
Amid the rigor and garden upkeep, from the moment I place the first small seed into a sea of dirt and begin the operation of tending and watering, I am participating in a miracle — the act of putting seeds in dirt and then watching life come rise out of the dirt. And not life only, but life upon life. The process of co-creation, one miracle at a time, does not cease. The fruits of the earth keep on giving generously and extravagantly. It is no wonder Jesus anchored so many of his teachings about God in the ways of nature. Being a participant in the miracle of the garden is healing to the soul and grounding because, for this bounty to grow and thrive, it must be tended. Tending a garden takes you outside of yourself because if it is not tended, it will die. You will lose the miracle. If you tend it, it gives extravagantly. Sometimes ruined soil must be torn up before true growth can happen. But — another miracle! — once torn up, even the most stubborn earth can be coaxed into vibrancy and sustainability.
If only we humans could believe for our own souls the lessons learned in the destiny of the flower. If only we could believe that our own souls, with seeds of faith planted, would likewise inevitably bloom (in spite of the forces that seek to wreak havoc upon them) into the perfect specimen of beauty we are destined to be, even as beauty is the destiny of the flower. To this end I join my heart to the prayer of Augustine, who prayed, ”perfect what thou hast begun.”
So cultivating a vibrant garden is the picture of how God works on a soul.