Nature’s Powerful Presences

Recently I was walkingin on The Lawley in Shropshire, and we paused to admire the Highland cattle in an adjacent field.

They were handsome, strong, charismatic even!

I think Aelbert Cuyp must also have found cattle fascinating in this way, in this painting I recently came across.

They dominate this painting by him, as they do many others by him. There are as much a part of human life as the windmills and the church, the sunlight and the sky.

Human life is moved to the sidelines and into the background. For the time we spend gazing at this beautiful painting, we are absorbed by animals, the creaturely world of the cattle.

Do you ever feel that, looking at cows, at sheep, at birds, at a pet cat or dog? They have a fascinating, separate existence from us – related to our existence, and yet so different!

Sheep on Wilderley Hill, with The Wrekin in the background, Shropshire, October 2021

In Cuyp’s painting, their existence is monumental. They even seem to have something of a sacred meaning for him, as they do in some other cultures. They are there, and it feels as though we are privileged for a while to be in their presence, a presence which is material, dignified and powerful.

Makes you think, the next time you walk past a field of cattle or sheep!

Whose earth is it?

When I came across this flock of ewes and lambs in March this year, they looked at me as if to question my right to be in their field.

Whose earth is it anyway?

Is it ours to do with as we please? Or is it “shared space” – even shared creation, as many living things actually create the environment we need for life.

It is good to be made to stop and think.

Perhaps the earth is more sacred than many of often think.

Perhaps we should behave more like guests than owners.

Whose earth is it anyway?

Sheep and lambs, Hanwood, Shropshire, March 2021

New Life

Whoever decided to time Easter with springtime in the UK was a genius!

Easter is about new life, and all around us in Shropshire in Staffordshire new lambs are tottering, frisking, staying close to mum, or basking in the sun (or the snow!).

I’ve had some delightful encounters with new families like this…

…this…

…and this…

What brings us new life?

The sight of new life seems to move us instinctively with a warm heart-connection with the fragile, vulnerable young life we see before us – whether animal or human. After all, we were all there once!

Perhaps it is also the heart movement of hope. We see a new life with opportunities ahead of him or her. We are reminded that life is open, about potential, about what is good.

In the spring in the UK in rural Shropshire this is so easy. We are blessed with beautiful countryside all around.

But perhaps the seeds of new life are everywhere potentially if we look closely enough?

Take a look around yourself now.

Are you inspired by hope in anything you see?