{"id":374,"date":"2025-04-05T21:44:58","date_gmt":"2025-04-06T01:44:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.thesavides.com\/steven\/?p=374"},"modified":"2025-04-05T23:04:15","modified_gmt":"2025-04-06T03:04:15","slug":"the-church-as-a-garden-of-love","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.thesavides.com\/steven\/the-church-as-a-garden-of-love\/","title":{"rendered":"The Church as a Garden of Love"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>The great English poet William Blake once used a phrase that has become for me a guiding metaphor for the church at its truest: <strong>The Garden of Love.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>A garden, even the most established and orderly, <\/strong>is forever in a state of change and transformation. It naturally offers a gloriously open invitation to a wide variety of creatures, each of which adds a new dimension of beauty (well, for the most part!) and has its own important role to play in the cycle of life.<\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image is-style-rounded\">\n<figure class=\"alignright size-large is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"768\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thesavides.com\/steven\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_4400-1024x768.jpeg\" alt=\"Extending a garden bed last summer.\" class=\"wp-image-377\" style=\"width:244px;height:auto\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thesavides.com\/steven\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_4400-1024x768.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/www.thesavides.com\/steven\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_4400-300x225.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/www.thesavides.com\/steven\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_4400-768x576.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/www.thesavides.com\/steven\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_4400-1536x1152.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/www.thesavides.com\/steven\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_4400-2048x1536.jpeg 2048w, https:\/\/www.thesavides.com\/steven\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_4400-676x507.jpeg 676w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n<p>In my experience, <strong>a garden is born out of the vision, planning, and work of its gardeners <\/strong>even as the full realization of a project inevitably takes time. There&#8217;s a blessing in the garden for gardeners whose lives are physically connected to the earth through active, hands-on tending. There&#8217;s something to be said for getting one&#8217;s hands dirty. There&#8217;s also something to be said for the gift of constant vigilance required of gardeners who need to observe any number of variables beyond their control to garden well: temperature and rainfall, frost, soil conditions, and the inevitable appearance of pesky weeds and invasive species.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>The church as a garden of love<\/strong> can bring love to bloom in every season, offering proof of its utility and welcoming a wide array of beloved seekers in search of community, spirituality,  safety, nourishment, meaning, and a place to belong and become who God is calling them to be.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>However, Blake in The Garden of Love<\/strong> (<em>Songs of Experience<\/em>, 1794), points to the way the church can have the opposite effect. I&#8217;ll let the poet speak for himself:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\">\n<p>I went to the Garden of Love,<br>And saw what I never had seen: <br>A Chapel was built in the midst, <br>Where I used to play on the green.<br><br>And the gates of this Chapel were shut, <br>And Thou shalt not. writ over the door;<br>So I turn&#8217;d to the Garden of Love, <br>That so many sweet flowers bore.<br><br>And I saw it was filled with graves,<br>And tomb-stones where flowers should be:<br>And Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds,<br>And binding with briars, my joys &amp; desires.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The great English poet William Blake once used a phrase that has become for me a guiding metaphor for the church at its truest: The Garden of Love. A garden, even the most established and orderly, is forever in a state of change and transformation. 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