LISTENING WISDOM THROUGH THE PRISM OF POETRY

The large tree trunk is on the left side of the photo. It's covered by invasive roots and moss. It's branches stretch out to the right of the photo under a canopy of bright green leaves with a yellow hue from the sun.

A Spacious Spiritual Practice

For this practice, settle into your space for 10-ish minutes of presence. Let’s connect to the present moment by noticing what comes up as we read this selection. We aren’t approaching these words with the intention of an outcome, though it’s possible something will stick with us. This invitation is to enter in and notice what it stirs in you.

Practice Instructions (use them or skip them!):

What is it like around you in this moment? What is it like inside?
Read the following quote (either silently or aloud) 1-2 times. Imagine the words being poured out into your hands. See if a couple of words linger that you can turn toward with curiosity.
What do you notice? Are there words or phrases that linger? Or perhaps you have a felt sense of the entire quote.
Read the quote again.
What do you wonder? As you hold what you noticed, or the entire quote, is there a question that arises in you? Is there a cascade of questions? Sometimes writing these down helps us gently excavate our inner landscape.
Bookmark it. Is there a word, phrase, or question you’d like to carry with you (in a journal, to explore in a conversation with a friend, to spiritual direction)?
Savoring & Appreciation. You took some moments to be present. This was the invitation. Whether or not you experienced something that sticks with you, consider savoring the experience and appreciating yourself for showing up.

Listen to Kirsten Read the Poem

Leaves and Blossoms Along the Way
If you’re John Muir you want trees to
live among. If you’re Emily, a garden
will do.
Try to find the right place for yourself.
If you can’t find it, at least dream of it.

When one is alone and lonely, the body
gladly lingers in the wind or the rain,
or splashes into the cold river, or
pushes through the ice-crusted snow.
Anything that touches.

God, or the gods, are invisible, quite
understandable. But holiness is visible,
entirely.

Some words will never leave God’s mouth,
no matter how hard you listen.

In all the works of Beethoven, you will
not find a single lie.

All important ideas must include the trees,
the mountains, and the rivers.

To understand many things you must reach out
of your own condition.

For how many years did I wander slowly
through the forest. What wonder and
glory I would have missed had I ever been
in a hurry!

Beauty can both shout and whisper, and still
it explains nothing.

The point is, you’re you, and that’s for keeps.

― Mary Oliver in Felicity

Contemplate the Image.

You may try a similar exercise with the image above.

What do you notice?
What do you wonder?
Are you drawn to the image?
Do you resist it?

My name is Kirsten. I practice spiritual direction online and in person on Vashon Island.

I love the way Rob Bell describes the type of space I hold for others, “A spiritual director is trained to ask you the questions—to help you enter into whatever it is more fully, so that you can begin to discern what Spirit is up to in even this. This chaos, this turmoil, this joy. This challenge. This obstacle. This dark night of the soul.”

If you find resonance here, you can read more about my accompaniment offerings here.

Leaves and Blossoms Along the Way by Mary Oliver

LISTENING WISDOM THROUGH THE PRISM OF POETRY

A Spacious Spiritual Practice

Practice Instructions (use them or skip them!):

Listen to Kirsten Read the Poem