Curious
“Curiouser and curiouser!” Those words were spoken by Alice in Lewis
Carroll’s Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland. They are words of sound advice for the person
on a walk or someone looking for God. I’m
not sure if they were overly helpful to Alice.
There are at least two ways to take a walk. I have a neighbor who I see quite often on my
morning walk. I assume that he walks
only for the exercise. He wears
headphones – the cord disappearing down the front of his jacket, so he never
hears the morning birdsong. His pace is
fast; I have seen him up ahead of me many times, only to see him get smaller
and smaller as he has no trouble increasing the distance between us. At the times that he passes me going the other
way I notice that his head is tilted down as he seems fixated on the road
directly in front of him. I used to wish
him, “Good morning.” He didn’t
answer. This bothered me a bit until one
morning I waved at him in addition to the greeting. The motion caught his attention and he did
glance my way and raise his hand in a quick return wave.
While there are days when the wind, if it is gusty and
cold, may force me to turn my gaze downward to keep my cheeks from numbing, for
the most part I am looking outward. I
learned to walk this way while hunting.
The hunter who walks looking down must be satisfied to see just the
flashing white tails of deer as they bound off ahead. It is the hunter who slows down a bit and glances
constantly ahead who just may perhaps see the deer before he makes good his
escape.
This morning was a case in point. To be truthful, I heard the deer before I saw
them. But all I had to do was turn my
head into the right direction when I heard the shell ice break. The woods that lines the northside of the
road is low on this end, so in the spring when the snowmelt forms big puddles during
the day and refreezes most every night it forms a lot of thin shell ice. That was the sound that I heard this morning –
a deer stepping on that shell ice. I
figured the deer had seen me out on the road about the same time that it took
that step, because it certainly did not take another. I scanned the woods until I noticed the top
of its back about 75 yards into the trees.
Most of what is in a wood is vertical, so when you see a horizontal
line, it’s worth checking out. The deer
flicked its ear. While deer are much more
patient than squirrels who always seem to wave their bushy tails around even
when they are trying to hide, a deer can’t seem to stand still for longer than
a few minutes without flicking an ear, unless they are both cupped in your
direction and the deer is on high alert.
This one was just cautious. He
seemed content to wait me out, so I continued my walk.
In a snowdrift a bit farther along I noticed a single
aspen leaf. The leaf looked as if
someone had pushed it several inches into the hard icy snow without somehow shattering
the fragile leaf. What really happened was
the dark leaf absorbed the sunlight when it was direct, and this warmed the
leaf enough that it had actually melted its way into the snowdrift.
Curiosity is not listed as a gift of the Holy Spirit,
but Understanding and Wisdom are. And
one who is not at first spiritually curious risks going through life with their
gaze downward without taking notice of God who is continuously revealing
Himself to us. Look up and wonder.
His Peace <><
Deacon Dan


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