Love Poured

Photo by MItodru Ghosh on Unsplash

Such love does
does the sky now pour

that whenever I stand in a field
I have to wring out the light
when I get home. Francis of Assisi

When I woke this morning it was raining and this poem came with the sound of it. Perhaps because of its image of wringing out the light I’d always imagined the sun was shining, soaking into the clothing of the poet. But today I understood it as rain.

And the thought of wringing light out of the sodden clothing reminded me of Stendahl-Rast’s words about darkness which is also on my mind today. “The light shines in the darkness.” [he quotes from the Gospel of John] This doesn’t mean that light shines into the darkness, like a flashlight shining into a dark tent. No, [. . .] a great revelation: the very darkness shines.”

It is vital to honour both the drenching and the darkness, not to attempt some strategy of escape but to be in them fully. There Love pours and shines. In Godly Play language, “even when we can’t see it; that doesn’t mean it’s not there.”

Join me on the journey. Rest, Reflect, Replenish


  1. Anne on April 19, 2019 at 9:36 am

    Thank you, Catherine. This is a wonderful waý to frame for this day.

    • Catherine Smith on April 20, 2019 at 8:28 pm

      Joyous Easter, Anne ~

  2. Kerry Howarth on April 19, 2019 at 8:10 am

    So many images from the words….I, too, see rain and not sunshine being wrung out. I had not heard this quote before. Thank you, Catherine. The weather today is also appropriate for the day.

    • Catherine Smith on April 20, 2019 at 8:30 pm

      I’m glad you see these images. I love the abundance in this quote. Easter blessings ~

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