Lent and the new season of mindfulness it brings
February 22, 2012
It takes about an hour and a half to get to our little wooden church. We walk through woods to catch a bus and then ride through busy streets to a river path. Technically, we could get off the bus sooner and stride up an elegant Georgian avenue, but my husband prefers the river walk. The serpentine corridor of trees, grass and water cuts through Edinburgh, giving the impression of countryside at the heart of the city. Although heavily travelled, the path can be very perilous in times of ice, snow and flood. One winter Sunday, we descended the slippery stairs to discover, midway, that a stretch of path was underwater. But the path is undisputedly a messenger of the natural world. As the colours, readings and prayers of Mass follow the liturgical year, so the river walk celebrates the Earth’s progress around the sun.