Once a year at the church we attend, we hold a Flower
Communion. The Unitarian Universalist
Association describes the service this way:
The Flower Ceremony,
sometimes referred to as Flower Communion or Flower Festival, is an annual
ritual that celebrates beauty, human uniqueness, diversity, and community.
Originally created in
1923 by Unitarian minister Norbert Capek of Prague, Czechoslovakia, the Flower
Ceremony was introduced to the United States by Rev. Maya Capek, Norbert's
widow.
In this ceremony,
everyone in the congregation brings a flower. Each person places a flower on
the altar or in a shared vase. The congregation and minister bless the flowers,
and they're redistributed. Each person brings home a different flower than the
one they brought.
I look forward to this service every year not only for the
beauty of the flowers that people bring, but also for the way it celebrates our
uniqueness and diversity, qualities I truly value.
Sharing with you all today the diversity of
Mother Nature here in the Northeast USA.
We come in a variety of colors, shapes, and
sizes.
Some of us grow in bunches.
Some of us grow alone.
Some of us are cupped inward,
And some of us spread ourselves out wide.
Some of us are old and dried and tougher than we appear.
Some of us are still in bud.
Some of us grow low to the ground,
And some of us stretch toward the sun.
Some of us feel like weeds, sometimes.
Some of us carry seeds, sometimes.
Some of us are prickly, sometimes.
Some of us smell.
And all of us are beautiful.
What a bouquet of people we are!
Some of us grow in bunches.
Some of us grow alone.
Some of us are cupped inward,
And some of us spread ourselves out wide.
Some of us are old and dried and tougher than we appear.
Some of us are still in bud.
Some of us grow low to the ground,
And some of us stretch toward the sun.
Some of us feel like weeds, sometimes.
Some of us carry seeds, sometimes.
Some of us are prickly, sometimes.
Some of us smell.
And all of us are beautiful.
What a bouquet of people we are!
~Thomas Rhodes
Heading out on the road for a few days tomorrow morning. Olive, the pug, is staying home to take care of our son Evan while we are gone. Hope you all have a great week ahead!
