Recently, I have been exploring the meaning of the tree of life. Adam and Eve ate freely from this tree in the center of the Garden of Eden - Holy of Holies - in eternal life with the Creator. God in them; and they in God. 

Even when banished from the garden and the tree of life to face death after sinfully eating from the tree of knowledge of good and evil, God did not abandon His people. In His love, the God had mercy. The Bible teaches us the fabulous story of God’s forgiveness, revealing Himself to humankind in their many trials and tribulations. And, how he sent His son, our Lord Jesus Christ, to bear our sins on the tree (the cross) and open the way to eternal life through his death and resurrection.

Even now, we are not alone and can find comfort in our Triune God, as the Holy Spirit is here and moving among us. Scripture also tells us of Jesus’ second coming and the mystical beauty of the tree of life to behold someday in God’s eternal kingdom. Forgiveness, redemption, restoration… powerful, isn’t it? We are truly loved and need only give our mind, body, and soul to our Lord Jesus Christ.

Not so easy, eh? For me, my thoughts, words and deeds so often get in the way. Humbling though... God in His mercy and grace knows this. 

Yet, sharing communion with my parish family is a beautiful means of restoration. How deeply I felt this in the farewell service for Father Ed. This was my first return to in-person worship in more than one year due to the pandemic. In joining others I joyously sang, “Holy, holy, holy Lord, God of power and might. Heaven and earth are full of your glory. Hosanna in the highest. Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord.” This moved me at my core. 

Then, to kneel in meditation and reflection on Jesus’ gift for me, to lift my voice as one among many in saying the Lord’s Prayer, to eat of the fruit of Christ's body, and to give thanks to him... it anchored me. Indeed, he restores my soul every time. Jesus is my tree of life.

God bless you!

Cynthia