Since returning home, I've made a list of projects, actions, calls, errands, obligations, etc. that I need to follow up on. One of the little projects I've not been responding to is following up on the whisper that I need to write a series of Haiku poems based on the Book of James from the New Testament. I have no idea why this particular whisper has been so insistent or even why James. I haven't read much of James so perhaps I read a few verses in a daily devotional that made an impact and led me off in this direction. St. James the Apostle is also associated with pilgrims and it can't be denied that this past year has been a sort of pilgrimage for me. In any event, the whisper became very, very loud this morning, so much so, that it took matters into its own hands.
I left for Starbucks much later than usual this morning, getting out the door around 10 a.m. I had my St. Benedict novena booklet and current reading material ready to go. I picked up my purse and headed out the door. A few minutes later, I parked and reached for my book. Great! I had left it on the table at home. Can you say "exasperated"? Yeah, that was pretty much what I was feeling.
But then I looked inside my purse and there waiting for me was a small pocket edition of the New Testament, Psalms, and Proverbs. You know the ones; the ones that the Gideons hand out in random public places and fair booths. This one happened to be found in the church vestibule at Little Rock Air Force Base in Arkansas. It would seem that the little whisper to write the haiku's was tired of waiting and had put itself front and center.
The rest of the morning was very fruitful. There were nine haiku's waiting to emerge from the twilight dimness of my mind. The number “nine” has a great symbolic richness. It is derived from the Trinitarian and Divine number “three” – being “three times three”. “Nine” is also a number of imperfection because it is one lacking from “ten”. The number nine is often linked to suffering hence, a novena cycle of prayer is commonly offer for nine days in anticipation of a response to a heart-felt petition. So, it wasn't lost on me that just as novenas are typically associated with the number nine, I found nine haiku's waiting to come to the light. Each has their own special intent. I'll share them in my next post.
4 comments:
Great, I love your Haikus!! Can it be a coincidence, one of my best friends is teaching on the book of James next Wednesday!!! Wish you were here to go with me!
Wow. Me too, Ginny. Take good notes and share.
Hello, Annie. So much time lost, but I finally found you. It took some effort, somehow I was always stranded on Google+, and I have no intention to get involved with yet another firm wanting information, controlling my pictures. However, I got through to blogspot and found my long lost friend. You seem to be more at ease, more mature, if I may say so.Then you were top stressed, but also happy as we lost contact, a month or two before Krista's wedding. I'd so much like to read about how it all turned out, watch pictures, share joy. Maybe you can direct me to another blogsite of yours as well?
I'm looking forwards to reading your haiku. They were always great.
even your pictures have improved in quality, and they were most artistic earlier too. I feel like the prodigal daughte. So much catching up to do. I need some help and some links thouggh. Until next time, Go with God.
I believe it comes when the time is right. The time was right.
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