Recently, I posted a photo of a
tree to one of my social media pages. It was a picture my wife shared with me.
She took it at a park in Cookeville, TN, while we were celebrating my son’s
college graduation with some of his friends. She told me it was a photo of a
tiger’s eye. The caption I put with the picture was, “The trees can see love
everywhere. How ‘bout you?”
A friend responded to my post
with, “You see what you are looking for. Fortunately, you are looking for
lovely images.” Through the years, I’ve heard many people say that we will
usually find whatever it is we’re looking for. I used to think this meant each
of us had blinders on; that we were afraid to see other things, so we only saw
what we liked or what we could deal with.
Now, I realize there’s more to
it than this. I understand that what we’re looking for is here. Whether it’s
good or evil, love or fear, hope or despair, it’s all here. For me, the
question becomes, “What will I celebrate, foster, and feed; in myself and in
others?” I’m looking for good, love, and hope, in your life and in mine. I know
it’s here.
This doesn’t mean I don’t know
about the shadows that are also here. I know them well. It means I will not
feed or water evil, fear, or despair. I will search for, coax, and lift-up the
grace at the center of all our lives.
Whatever you’re looking for, I’m
pretty sure you’ll find it; so, be careful where you focus.
The heart's eye struggles
to hold multiple vision points.
As long as you're focused
on what's not going
according to your plan,
you'll never see all
the beauty that grace
is unfolding under your nose.
© 2015 Todd Jenkins
Hmm. So many thoughts barraging my mind lately. I feel stuck between a rock & a hard place. But what I do know is that I very much want to foster hope and love and grace and mercy and redemption; first in my own visions, my own life. Then in others. Death has had its last word. Everything else will be life. Or something like that...
ReplyDeleteYes, Becky; or as I am fond of slanging, "Zackly!"
DeleteI believe that everything is moving toward resurrection, either with or without us.