butterflies

they weave a path around me
darting out and in
they settle on my shoulders
i’m accepted as their friend.

it’s almost like they’re greeting me
saying welcome to our garden
but I smile somewhat sadly, knowing
summer’s at its end.

they’ll fly away from here too soon
when their flowers wilt and die
they’ll find someplace warm, i hope

somewhere peaceful and dry.

when at last it’s time for spring
the butterflies will come home

and weave their way ‘round me again
and through their garden roam.

but now, at least, when autumn’s kiss
is creeping through the trees
I say goodbye to my tiny friends

and watch them take their leave.

they swoop unsteadily away
they don’t return my goodbye
but i don’t mind, because I know
the blessing they leave behind.

they granted me permission
to enjoy their flowery realm

and i promised them before they left
i’d keep it safe for them

so as i wait for their return
their kingdom i will tend
and plant new seeds to welcome them
when they come home again.

Written by: Caroline Johnson

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Celebrate Earth Day with Three Classic Poems on Nature

For centuries, artists interpreted, celebrated, and analyzed nature in their works. Nature, as a theme, often accompanies a sense of awe and majesty, translating the feeling of standing among mountains or gazing out onto the ocean. The topic endures as a popular motif for artists around the world. Alongside these artistic endeavors, the effort to preserve the Earth and its ecosystem continues as a growing pursuit among both great influential figures and the common person alike.

In 1969, a large oil spill ravaged Santa Barbara, California. Spurred on by this devastating event, Gaylord Nelson, a Wisconsin junior senator, proposed a day recognizing the effort to preserve and renew the threatened balance of the Earth’s ecological systems from the impact of pollution and unsustainable industries. Thus, Congress set aside April 22 of each year to serve as Earth Day for this very purpose, a date landing between spring break and final exams for most college students, as Nelson wanted the effort to be picked up by the student anti-war movement of the time. The year 2020 marked the fiftieth anniversary of the first Earth Day in 1970. Since its start, Earth Day has been celebrated with a growing turnout and inclusion of activities such as rallies, volunteer cleanups, conservation and sustainable living classes, and more. The notion that protecting the Earth undermines the pleasure and convenience of people to a point of no approach contradicts the reality that humans depend on the health of the planet for the wellbeing of society. The preservation of the environment grows as an imperative topic of both discourse and action. Earth Day provides a time for reflection on the great beauty of God’s creation and how mankind can work together to further steward and sustain it as God instructs in Genesis.

Humanity’s well documented romantic relationship with creation inspires those who wish the source of such art to carry on to future generations. Poetry executes one of the best illustrations of the sublimity of nature. Three classic poets, in particular, stunningly capture the essence of nature and the emotions resulting from its beauty.

The first poem to note is appropriately named “Nature” by Henry David Thoreau. A naturalist, poet, author, and philosopher, Thoreau’s work reflects on simple living and continues to resonate with modern readers. Find one of his most famous poems written below.

O Nature! I do not aspire
To be the highest in thy quire,—
To be a meteor in the sky,
Or comet that may range on high;
Only a zephyr that may blow
Among the reeds by the river low;
Give me thy most privy place
Where to run my airy race.

In some withdrawn, unpublic mead
Let me sigh upon a reed,
Or in the woods, with leafy din,
Whisper the still evening in:

Some still work give me to do,—
Only—be it near to you!

For I’d rather be thy child
And pupil, in the forest wild, Than be the king of men elsewhere,
And most sovereign slave of care:
To have one moment of thy dawn,
Than share the city’s year forlorn.

Thoreau expresses his wish to live amidst nature, with work to do, yet with a sense of slight solitude. The poem captures his desire to exist humbly among men rather than live in grandeur and power. These two aspects mirror his values of simple living and mindfulness which remain wonderful practices for focusing on what is essential to an individual in humility and selflessness.

Penned by William Wordsworth, the second poem on the list, entitled “I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud,” reminiscences on the author’s own experiences in nature. Wordsworth, an English poet during the Romantic era, is well known for using themes of nature in his work which have endured in popularity among readers.

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,

A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,

They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed–and gazed–but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.

The poem above highlights Wordsworth’s love and detailed perception of nature. His illustration of daffodils, stars, lakes, and waves jump off the page and give an incredibly clear picture of the perspective he is describing. Near the end of the poem, the author recalls experience out in nature while away from it, which touches on a nuanced experience of reflection – reflection on memories of travels out in the splendors of Earth. Once again, the poet translates mindfulness from the reverence of nature’s beauty. The third and final poem entitled “The Road Not Taken” by Robert Frost, opened a collection of his poems called Mountain Interval in 1916, and employs both references of nature and personal reflection. Frost, an American poet, used wildlife as a theme in many of his works which remain favorites among readers today.

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,

Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.

Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

This poem denotes an important value in life, as well as in the pursuit of environmental conservation: the effort to take the road less traveled. Frost beautifully illustrates his journey and his choice to travel the road not taken. In the second line, he writes a notable reality that in one’s journey, coming across a split path, one often cannot travel down both or know what either will bring. Trial and error and a dose of wisdom establish the reality of a path and distinguishes the path one truly desires to take. It is easier to take the well-traveled road where one may have an idea of what to expect and may, in fact, be expected to travel that road, but the road less traveled, though scarier at first, may lead to a greater outcome. Sometimes, in the face of the world, the right decision is the road less traveled.

As stewards of the Earth and pursuers of Christ, it is important we reflect upon the paths that lie ahead and determine whether the road less traveled reaps a harvest akin to Christ. It is critical, now more than ever, to not only recognize Earth Day and the state of the planet but take what is learned forward and live every day in a manner that is mindful of the impact one’s actions have on the environment. As a collective, humanity has made significant progress in adopting practices that better steward the Earth, but much more needs to be done. Environmental conservation, though often the road less traveled, shapes humanity’s continued wellbeing. To sustain the beauty of Earth is to further the inspiration for art, such as poetry, which marvels in the majesty of God’s creation. Ralph Waldo Emerson beautifully accentuates these sentiments with the reminder that, “what lies behind us, and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.”

Written by Kayla

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Works Cited

Frost, Robert. “The Road Not Taken.” Poetry Foundation, n.d.
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/44272/the-road-not-taken.

Rogers, Kathleen. “The History of Earth Day.” Earth Day, 10 Oct. 2019.
https://www.earthday.org/history/.

Thoreau, Henry David. “Nature.” Academy of American Poets, n.d.
https://poets.org/poem/nature-1.

Wordsworth, William. “I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud.” Poetry Foundation, n.d. https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/45521/i-wandered-lonely-as-a-cloud.

God’s Green Earth: A Christian Perspective on Earth Day

Since the beginning of humanity, someone has been fighting to conserve something. Whether that’s trees or hippopotamuses, there is always an organization holding rallies or conventions. Now that’s all well and important; everything deserves to have a voice fighting for it in this fast-paced, busy world. The same can be said for the environment itself. Earth Day is the one day a year, April 22, where millions of people from around the world gather to bring awareness to the environment and to hopefully influence legislation on the matter.

It all started in the 1960s when life seemed to be care-free, and everyone drove leaded-gas guzzling cars that released toxic smoke and sludge into the atmosphere without a second thought of the consequences (“The History”). With the “publication of Rachel Carson’s New York Times bestseller Silent Spring in 1962”, environmental issues were moved into the spotlight (“The History”). Building upon the momentum caused by the release of the book, Gaylord Nelson, a U.S. Senator from Wisconsin, founded the first Earth Day on April 22, 1970. On that historic day, more than 20 million Americans from across the country gathered in various locations to raise awareness on environment issues (“The History”). This coming together of people from all ethnicities, ages, social status’, and religions was an amazing feat and “led to the creation of the U.S. Environmental Protection Agency and the passage of the Clean Air, Clean Water, and Endangered Species Acts” (“The History”).

ocean

Every decade following the first Earth Day has been bigger and better than the last. “In 1990, Earth Day went global, [by] engaging 200 million people [from] 141 countries” (Doray para. 3). “Earth Day 2000 combined the big-picture feistiness of the first Earth Day” with the global nature of the 1990 Earth Day (“The History”). Not wanting to lose impact, Earth Day 2010 faced some opposition coming in the form of cynicism versus activism. “The Earth Day Network helped to re-establish Earth Day as a relevant, powerful focal point” by bringing “250,000 people to the National Mall for a Climate Rally, [launching] . . . A Billion Acts of Green . . . that has since grown into The Canopy Project, and [engaging] 22,000 partners in 192 countries [who observe] Earth Day” (“The History”).

As anyone can see, Earth Day has grown in importance and impact since its founding in 1970. So what does God say about the environment and all that good stuff? What is the Christian Perspective of Earth Day? Well, in Genesis 2:15, “The Lord God took man and put him in the Garden of Eden to work it and keep it.” Yes, as Christians, we are to work the ground. That is, use it to produce food and build civilizations. However, we are also called to keep it, protect it, sustain it. Earth Day is a great way to engage and act on God’s command to protect the earth. Whether that comes in the form of planting a tree or rallying together with others to help influence legislation, the options are endless on how to better God’s creation.

Written by Maddison

Doray, Andrea. “Giving Back to the Planet on Earth Day.” Arvada Press.com. 2015. Web. 29 Feb. 2016.

“The History of Earth Day.” Earthday.org. Earth Day Network, n.d. Web. 24 Feb. 2016.

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Poetry In Construction

The drops of rain pounded like bullets off the tin roof. Their clang echoed within the mudded walls of my room. I sat on my bed reading Madeleine L’Engle’s A Swiftly Tilting Planet. As Charles Wallace rode atop Guadior, the winged unicorn, the rain water seeped through the window sill, the drops congregating in puddles on my room’s floors.

Working with locals

I was in Siquatepeque, Honduras during the wet season. It had been raining for ten hours straight. My feet slipped through the flooded hall of the small, adobe house.

“Feels like I’m swimming in lake Yojoa,” I thought.

“Ben,” Kristina, the mom of the house, called, “Venga.”

Dinner was ready. I joined the family at the kitchen table. Water incased its legs. Lenincito, my eleven year-old roommate, flopped his feet against the tile rhythmically.

“No Lenin!” Sarah, his sister, yelled, angry that her legs were soaked.

Kristina handed me a plate. On it laid two fresh baleadas and some slices of avocado.

“Gracias mamá!” I licked my lips. Kristina was famous for her baleadas.


This summer I found myself in Honduras for six weeks. When I first arrived in Siquatepeque, I asked myself the simple

Working on a cabana at SEBCAH seminary

question: “What on Earth am I doing in Honduras?”

Construction. That was the answer. I was the Construction Intern for Camino Global, a Christian mission organization.

There was only one problem: I knew nothing about construction. As a Writing Center Consultant, my fingers were used to holding pens and pencils, not hammers and screw drivers. Nevertheless, many blisters later, I learned that book readers can also be homebuilders.

But, I also learned that construction is like poetry.

In another book by L’Engle, A Wrinkle In Time, Calvin O’Keefe describes the forms of sonnets. A Shakespearean sonnet is typically fourteen lines, following the rhyme scheme of:

a b a b

c d c d

e f e f

g g

Though these regulations seem to stint the creative process, they actually sustain it. Without form, a poem is like a painting deprived of a canvas. The paint starbursts everywhere, reaching the corners of the earth. Yet it spreads itself thin, revealing not a grand masterpiece, but a poor picture without centrality and reason.

In the same way, a house is comprised of necessary components. Without exact measurements and cuts, the walls collapse,

Spanish class in Siquatepeque, Honduras

the floors crack, and the home cannot function properly, which is to provide shelter for a living being.

In a great dance, disorder and order twirl hand in hand. The universe is a poem: from the hundreds of stipulations that hold the planets together in fragile gravitational pulls, to the millions of mysteries mankind doesn’t understand and may never understand, we find ourselves within the realms of black matter, where form and chaos battle, creating beauty.

The Beautiful Creation of God

Have you ever noticed how a nice walk through nature can turn any bad day around? I do not know how it works, but it is a wonderful thing. Maybe because it is silent and that is an escape from the noise of work and school. brook forestOr, it could be because you are alone and the seclusion is calming. I like to think, though, that it is God’s way of letting me take my mind off of the business that fills my life and to focus on His creation. He is an artist: the way the flowers bloom in a million different colors and the way the setting sun paints the sky with reds and oranges and blues is beautiful. It stops me in my tracks, and I thank Him for His amazing work. I think about how He created me, too. When I was in my mother’s womb, He was forming and molding me. That must mean that I am a miraculous creation because He made me.

Throughout the world today, too often I see women comparing themselves to other women and men doing the same. It is as if no one can be original, but they must always be striving to be like someone else. I am too fat, too skinny, my hair is too curly, my eyes are too small, and I do not have a thigh gap. NatureNo one is content with who they are. It is a shame I must say. There are so many beautiful people in the world and they do not even realize it. If only they would take their eyes and desires away from being like someone else and turn them towards God. He created each and everyone one of us. His creation is testimony to His artistry and the beauty He manifests. So if God created the elegance that surrounds, and He also created us, that must mean that we, too, are a lovey creation. How cool is that! The God of the universe, the one who made the earth and all that is in it, made us too.

I want to challenge all of you to take a moment and thank God for creating you. He made you, in His image, to be beautiful. So stop trying to be like someone else, be you and be content with who you are, a creation of God Almighty. Psalm 139: 13-16 is testimony to this; I encourage you all to read it.

Written By Maddison