Here is more from Wendell Berry's latest collection of essays, What Matters Most: Economics for a Renewed Commonwealth. I will follow up on my post on a spirituality of sustainability from earlier in the week but this quote moves the topic forward until then.
"This curious world we inhabit is more wonderul than convenient; more beautiful than it is useful; it is more to be admired and enjoyed than used." Henry David Thoreau said that to his graduating class at Harvard in 1837. We may assume that to most of them it sounded odd, as to most of the Harvard graduating class of 1987 it undoubtedly would. But perhaps we will be encouraged to take him seriously, if we recognize that this idea is not something that Thoreau made up out of thin air.
When he uttered it, he may very well have been remembering Revelation 4:11: "Thou are worthy, O Lord, to receive glory and honour and power: for thou hast created all things, and for thy pleasure they are and were created."That God created "all things" is in itself an uncomfortable thought, for in our workaday world we can hardly avoid preferring some things above others, and this makes it hard to imagine not doing so. That God created all things for His pleasure, and that they continue to exist because they please Him, is formidable doctrine indeed, as far as possible both from the "anthropocentric" utilitarianism that some environmentlist critics claim to find in the Bible and from the grouchy spirituality of many Christians...
Where is our comfort but in the free, uninvolved, finally mysterious beauty and grace of this world that we did not make, that has no price? Where is our sanity but there? Where is our pleasure but in working and resting kindly in the presence of this world?
Picture: Crab Spider near the top of Mt. Spokane

Craig, while reading this post I immediately thought of this poem Mark Lawrence sent me (from Latah Presby Ch.)
"Is it not by His high superfluousness we know Our God? For to equal a need
Is natural, animal, mineral: but to fling
Rainbows over the rain...
And beauty above the moon, and secret rainbows on the domes of deep sea-shells,
Not even the weeds to multiply without blossom
Nor the birds without music...
Look how beautiful are all the things that He does.
His signature is the beauty of things".
~Robinson Jeffrers
Posted by: nancy goodwin | September 05, 2010 at 07:42 PM
I wrote this yesterday:
This evening, while fly fishing on the bay side of Moses Lake, a lone pink Spoonbill flew over. Sometimes, quite rarely, you feel from head to heart to foot that you did it right. I fished until dark, casting by feel. I could sense the load of the line on the rod, back to front, side to side, down wind into the swirls.
Posted by: Keith | September 10, 2010 at 01:04 PM
Nice Keith - Brings back memories of fishing in Houston's bayous and bays. That's the one part of the Gulf landscape that I miss.
Posted by: craig goodwin | September 11, 2010 at 09:58 AM