{"id":8613,"date":"2026-04-20T08:50:36","date_gmt":"2026-04-20T12:50:36","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.durhamfriendsmeeting.org\/?p=8613"},"modified":"2026-04-20T08:52:34","modified_gmt":"2026-04-20T12:52:34","slug":"finding-solace-in-nature-by-rev-lori-anne-milner","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.durhamfriendsmeeting.org\/?p=8613","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;Finding Solace in Nature,&#8221; by Rev. Lori Anne Milner"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><strong>A message for the Durham, ME Quaker meeting, April 19, 20<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Thank you for inviting me to bring a message.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>My name is Lori Milner. I live in Chelsea, I attend UUCC, the Unitarian<br>Universalist Community Church in Augusta, and I know Leslie Manning<br>from our mutual affiliation with the Chaplaincy Institute of Maine, or ChIME.<br>I\u2019m honored to be here with you today.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Earth Day is this week, but for those who love the Earth and are concerned<br>about her health, every day is Earth Day.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>My opening words are those from Wendell Berry, \u201cThe Peace of Wild Things\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>When despair for the world grows in me<br>and I wake in the night at the least sound<br>in fear of what my life and my children\u2019s lives may be,<br>I go and lie down where the wood drake<br>rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.<br>I come into the peace of wild things<br>who do not tax their lives with forethought<br>of grief. I come into the presence of still water.<br>And I feel above me the day-blind stars<br>waiting with their light. For a time<br>I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>In the midst of the human-created chaos that is the daily news cycle, I<br>often look out my window or go outside. Even in the midst of our concerns<br>about climate change, the sun still rises and sets; the moon shows her<br>lovely face, shining in my windows at night. The stars are brilliant,<br>especially in crisp cold air. The trees are standing tall, patiently waiting for<br>the changing of seasons and their leaves to bud and unfurl. Birds are<br>singing. Grass will grow, and I will have to mow it. Over and over. I live on a<br>road that ends in Butternut Park, across from Hallowell. My dog, Sarayu,<br>and I walk down the hill to the park and the Kennebec River. The geese<br>and ducks are back. An eagle soars overhead, coming in to rest in the top<br>of the pine tree where the nest is waiting for eggs. The Maine sky is the<br>blue of Mother Mary\u2019s robe. I\u2019m finding solace and refuge in the natural<br>world.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Now, I\u2019m not your typical outdoorsy person. I don\u2019t like going barefoot. I\u2019m<br>afraid of ticks and I had a nice run-in with brown tail moth rash the first<br>summer after I moved back to Maine. Welcome home. I like the sun, but<br>when it\u2019s out, you\u2019ll find me in the shade. I\u2019ll go in the water, but I wear<br>swim shoes. I don\u2019t like getting rained on. I hate sweating! Yet, here I am,<br>about to begin a practice of wandering in the outdoors, engaging in sacred<br>interaction with the natural world surrounding me. Not to use the Earth and<br>nature to make me feel better, but to get to know and love Creation in a<br>reciprocal way that is new for me. And I\u2019ll be inviting others to do it with<br>me, as I am starting a wild church in the Augusta area.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>In her book Church of the Wild, How Nature Invites Us into the Sacred,<br>Victoria Loorz shares her story of falling in love with the natural world<br>outside her door. Restoring relationship and entering into conversation<br>with the more than human parts of creation, taking her pastoral ministry<br>from indoor churches into the holy wild, with respect and reciprocity.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Some definitions:<br>Wild: not out of control, but pertains to the natural world itself, not tamed<br>or domesticated.<br>Church: an opportunity for intentional connection with the sacred through<br>nature.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The heart of a wild church gathering is the invitation to wander in the area<br>with a sense of wonder and curiosity. See if something calls to you, that is,<br>it catches your attention. Or it may not be one thing, but the entire scenery<br>around you that draws you into relationship with All That Is. \u201cSauntering is<br>an ancient spiritual practice of slowly and reverently wandering through<br>nature, open to the possibility of an encounter with a particular place, wild<br>being, and the unknown.\u201d (Field Guide to Church of the Wild, pg 102.)<br>Sixteenth century mystic St. John of the Cross wrote about his sauntering<br>(Field Guide, pg 103):<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>I was sad one day and went for a walk;<br>I sat in a field.<br>A rabbit noticed my condition and came near.<br>It often does not take more than that to help at times &#8211; to just be close to<br>creatures who are so full of knowing,<br>so full of love that they don\u2019t &#8211; chat,<br>they just gaze with their marvelous understanding.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>In the book of Job 12:7-8 in The Message translation it says:<br>Ask the animals what they think &#8211; let them teach you:<br>let the birds tell you what\u2019s going on.<br>Put your ear to the earth &#8211; learn the basics.<br>Listen &#8211; the fish in the ocean will tell you their stories.<br>So today I would like to invite you into a saunter, a \u201cwander and wonder\u201d<br>time. We won\u2019t be going outside, but as you came in, each of you was<br>offered a pine cone. Is there anyone who didn\u2019t get one?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I suspect you all are masters at sitting in silence, listening for the voice of<br>Spirit. And I think that will happen later in the service. For now I want to<br>invite you into a little different experience of listening to Spirit. This is an<br>invitation to engage with your pine cone, hold it with curiosity, see if it has<br>something to tell you about itself, or the Creator and\/or Creation. We will<br>take five minutes to listen, and then offer the opportunity for a few minutes<br>of sharing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>There are pens and paper available if anyone wants to journal. I\u2019ll keep<br>time for us.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>[Pause]<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Would anyone like to share what you heard, or what this was like for you?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>My final invitation is to come forward if you like, and place your pine cone<br>somewhere on the mandala. If you want to keep your cone, feel free to<br>take another from the basket and place it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I thank you for your time. Blessings to all of you<\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A message for the Durham, ME Quaker meeting, April 19, 20 Thank you for inviting me to bring a message. My name is Lori Milner. 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