The majestic trees spoken of this in verse grow in soil that
is less than fertile, they grow slowly, stand tall and strong against the
weather.
When younger this verse held no significance other than that
of poetic verse. Now I understand the imagery
anew, it describes spiritual growth.
Being spiritually alive is easy when surrounded by mountain
top experiences, in soil rich with awareness of God, and surrounded by others alive and vibrating with enthusiasm for their God.
And while our lives are interspersed with these moments we
live the majority of time in soil devoid of these experiences, in places
of work where the spiritual is no longer welcome, at school where the religious
is deemed inappropriate and in neighbourhoods where places of worship are
closing down.
Like the palm and the cedars of Lebanon our spiritual maturity
is slow and occurs for the most part in soil lacking spiritual nutrients.
Yet we grow tall and strong standing against the weather
firmly rooted in the knowledge of our God and our place in Heaven. In our spiritual maturity, rooted in the
knowledge of God’s love we are equipped to meet the demands of old age, patient
with ourselves and excited for the zeal of the young.
Grandma
Snyder
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