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A Religious Education teacher at my secondary school once compared
the task of a land surveyor, in becoming familiar with the lie of a landscape in
order to record its features for future reference, to the human spirit’s
becoming familiar features of the human landscape. Although
he never brought me to religion, he brought my attention to many things which
the poet in me would later identify/ interpret and attempt to record, increasingly
so as the man in me would experience more of humanity and its existential
landscapes.
From
time to time I have expressed my personal view that religion has no monopoly on
spirituality. Several readers have taken issue with this, arguing that
spirituality is derived from an affinity with religion and cannot be seen as a
separate entity. Fair enough, but we must agree to differ. My affinity with
nature is such that I consider myself something of a pantheist. While I cannot
relate to any personification of God, I recognise a sense of something bigger
and stronger than anything man-made emanating from my surroundings. Call it
spirituality, imagination, wishful thinking … whatever; it is there, a part of
us all, whatever our socio-cultural-religious (or sexual) persuasion.
During
the present Covid-19 coronavirus pandemic, there have been many instances of
people in lock-downs around the world being willing and able to put aside their differences and pulling together to
help one another. But not everywhere, and not everyone. Many people living
alone, for example, feel isolated and all but forgotten, simply left to find
their own way through it all; in other words, precious little change from the
status quo but from its intensity being raised to a new level.
Whoever
and wherever we are in the world, though, few if any of us are entirely without
any experience of the power of human love, in whatever context; it is in that we place our hopes and desires,
and on that we draw both strength and resolve to see each day though, whatever
it may throw at us. Religion may or may note be a part of the human equation,
but it is cannot compete with the fundamentals that may well depart from any
religious dogma, nor are fazed by human divisions and differences, but lie at
the root of all things and bring all natural life forms into their own; the
greater of these being love in all its s various shape, sizes and (invariably) a mind of its own.
MIND-BODY-SPIRIT,
LIE OF THE LAND
Through
a long, lonely day
and
tears-fears flowing
for
all the pain-joy of living,
here,
too, love lies
I’ll
watch from my window
at
birds nesting, chicks
being
fed their raison d'être;
here,
too, love lies
Friends,
neighbours, bridging
any
social distancing
with
ways to show they care;
here
too, love lies
To
all life forces, a beginning,
ending
and, yes, a sense
of
loss, tempered by memories;
here,
too, love lies
As
the human spirit rises above
any
tears, reconciling
with
loss on a Bridge of Love;
here,
too, life lies
Copyright R. N. Taber 2020
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