I am a child of God
I was blessed to have a weekend retreat experience recently. A part of the reflections for the weekend included allowing Jesus to walk in the garden of our hearts. If you read the works of St. Theresa of Avila, there is a segment where she describes our garden, and the work we do (or don't do) to tend that garden. The garden represents our spiritual state and tending the garden, our spiritual journey. A recent book, The Shack, by WM Paul Young, also uses the image of a garden to describe a persons heart. On reflection, I had the following insight.
Well, my garden is a wreck! Weeds are springing up everywhere, even at the gate, making it difficult for Jesus to even enter the garden. Random growth springs up everywhere, blocking the growth of seeds that are sown by God and his hard-working army of angels, saints, and faithful! I was able to take this retreat opportunity to allow Jesus to clear some weeds away at the entrance of the garden. As He found his way through the garden of my heart, I found myself walking with him. I was a child, at his side, holding his hand, quite content... In the midst of all the mayhem, I smelled a beautiful fragrance of flowers. Beyond some overgrowth the path opened up to a beautiful inner garden, bushes of blooming flowers, clean, fresh grass and a big huge tree, where we sat together.
Be his child today. Take some time to invite him into your garden, to walk with you, to help you clear weeds, to enjoy his company!
©Bernadette Harmon, 2012