30 June, 2025

The meeting time!







A purple Sunbird, a Purple-rumped Sunbird and a squirrel in the garden this morning!

The squirrel from a height was engaged in watching the movements and bird calls of the two Sunbirds!

The intent with which the squirrel followed the Sunbirds brought the sense of surprise which held its attention. 

The bird calls of the Purple-rumped Sunbird were loud and tuneful! 


Another purple rumped Sunbird responded to the call and arrived to make it even more colourful !


M.C.Mathew( text and photo)


Meditation of my heart- 33






A Sunbird finds nectar from the flowers and subsequently feeds on an insect found in the bark of a tree in our garden. 

A sunbird was looking for its 'daily bread' !

A rich young ruler was seeking for eternal life, because of which he came to Jesus of Nazareth, knelt before him and 'began asking Him, Good teacher, what shall I do to inherit eternal life' (Mark 10: 17-22).

A young, rich ruler was seeking for longevity, security and continuity! His question to Jesus of Nazareth was all about a longing for his future!

Jesus 'felt a love for him' (v21) turned his attention away from himself, his possession and position. Jesus of Nazareth calls for a voluntary dispossession of his wealth and turn his attention to the poor. 

What preoccupies me sometimes is the need of the tomorrows! 

Yesterday when I met a neurosurgeon who is in his late seventies, reminded me of the premature retirement he took to take care of his ageing parents who were in their late eighties. The neurosurgical work he did in a private sector during that time, while staying near to his parents, invited resistance from other neurosurgeons. One litigation against him was by neurologist, whose father had his malignant tumour resected without any complication or neurological deficit. A bleed following his recovery was attributed to the operation by the lawyer who served him a notice. This neurosurgeon of considerable repute realised that the lawyers plotted against him without substantial ground. He refused to respond to the lawyer's notice and he was well advised by his lawyers to avoid getting trapped as he was legally well protected. He referred to this difficult experience and said, ' I felt protected and taken care of because most of his surgical work involved  operating upon those, which other neurosurgeons refused to operate upon' ! This neurosurgeon was able to negotiate that difficult season in life, because he lived truthfully, worked diligently and engaged himself helping those who were financially stressed. He went on to do even more humanitarian work in the neurosurgical field for another two decades.  He did not seek after his prospects. He refused to be distracted or compelled to defend himself, but stayed focussing on helping those in need. 

A cardiologist who himself needed coronary by-pass surgery at a relative young age, carries a special concern for the life style dimension that compounds cardiovascular stress. He spends time with people who come to him to help them to disengage themselves from indulgent living and addictive practices ! 

The rich young ruler wanted personal security; but the sunbird was satisfied with daily bread and the neurosurgeon and the cardiologist were engaged in taking care of others in need.   

The sign board to the way of living points to others in need! We can either follow that sign board or create a self-seeking agenda for oneself. 

Jesus of Nazareth said, 'The lamp of the body is the eye; if therefore  your eye is clear, your body will be full of light' (Matthew 6:22).

What is this lamp within! 

It was while reading the recently released book, Carry Your Candle...Go Light Your world, by Usha Jesudason and Sulochana Abraham, focussing on the lives of Dr Abraham Joseph and Dr Sulochan Abraham, I received an insight about this lamp within! In the rear cover page of the  book, it is mentioned that, ' In Dr Sulochana Abraham, his wife, Dr Abraham Joseph found a partner whose compassion and commitment mirrored his own..' The lamp represents the inner dimension of attitude and outlook to life. A lamp sheds light around and beyond! 

A lamp is therefore a path finder leading us to others in need!

Each of us is blessed with this lamp within! The lamp of compassion and commitment towards others!


M.C.Mathew (text and photo)



  
 




29 June, 2025

Giving by habit!




The far view from our cottage is a long stretch of vegetations stretching across the field to a small hill on the farther end, which is the next village. 

In this stretch of plants, trees and undergrowth, there is flourishing bird and aquatic life !

On most part of the day, birds fly between their flight stations. 

There are occasions in the morning and evening, some birds stay perched in this cable looking around and sometimes facing our cottage! 

We become aware of their presence only when they chirp ! That is a call to greet!

This habit of birds brings another message !

They come visit to befriend! 

This language of social regard is what they come to express each day!

They come to give themselves socially ! 


M.C.Mathew(text and photo)




The fellowship within a family!







The incessant rain brings considerable disturbance to the bird movements in our garden!

One of them is the dislocation to their flight movements. The Bulbuls who leave the garden after their morning feed to move to other flight stations stay around and live largely on the food they can find in the feeding table. If we forget to replenish, the Bulbuls would arrive with their chirps announcing their presence for feed. 

One interesting habit of theirs is their mindfulness towards each other. 

I noticed that a Bulbul after having arrived at the feeding table waited, to feed till another Bulbul arrived hearing its bird call! The bird calls are of a special nature on such occasions. 

The Bulbuls have a friendly orientation towards each other and birds of other species. 

The smaller birds like Sunbirds come to give company to the Bulbuls while they are at the feeding station!

This fraternal behaviour is common among most species of birds who visit our garden! Sometimes squirrels disrupt this harmony. But Squirrels have Rambutan in the garden to feed on. So they do not have find food at the feeding station. 

There is an inherent harmony in nature!

This brought an awareness about the harmony in family life. Every family has at least three generations of blood relatives! How is the inherent harmony among them! 

The undercurrents in families of subtle and silent tensions in relationships often do not get attention, to reduce the stress level in relating to each other. 

A family environment is able to bring healing and renewal when conversations can take place in a cordial and trustful manner!

The family environment is for edifying and upbuilding each other! 

M.C.Mathew(text and photo) 


 

28 June, 2025

The silent needs!


A strand of web across the stem of the rose bushes starting at three 'o clock position on the right, is just visible.   This photo was taken on a rainy day inner garden! 

A small spider is active even in the rain! Although I could not find the spider hiding in the rose flowers, its earlier presence in the flowers was evident from this single strand of its web. 

One gets carried away by the flowers. It happened to me once again while taking the above photograph. It was when the photos were downloaded, I was surprised by the sight.That was how I went back to inspect the flowers again!  

The slender strand of a web stands alone silently amidst the rain! But it is held by the stems of the rose bushes!

The weak people among us, often not noticed, are present with us hoping to be held and carried! Their silence and invisible presence would call for attentive search to befriend them! 

A family who telephoned me yesterday reminded me of this! The family is shocked by something unusual in their child, that calls for intense medical attention! The family is unsettled emotionally!

There are needs of others that we notice only by conscious awareness and attentiveness! 

Many around us need to feel held and carried!

M.C.Mathew (text and photo)

 

Life, Living, Learning - 7




 




I noticed this Bulbul in our garden, perched safely under foliage when it was raining. 

I also traced its movements in the garden. It moved from the safety of a sheltering branch under the foliage into the open, perching in lesser strong twigs and finally on a slender twig and a broken branch!

The Bulbul was singing while perched in the slender town and a broken branch ! 

I happened to remember a music composition by Param vir, which was presented in two parts in an opera in the early nineteen eighties. The story is of an old musician in a king's court based on a tale of 'Guttil Jatak'. The strings of the musical instrument breaks one by one, and yet the music becomes even more enchanting and magical! The music transcends the instrument and transforms the listeners into a moving experience of bliss. The music did not get disrupted when the strings broke one by one, instead even more captivating. 

The Bulbuls's movement from the safety of the protected foliage to the open sky and singing while perched in slender and broken branches of a tree, brings out an inner secret about the soulful singing when it is windy and raining !

It is as though the adversity of wind and rain outside brings out a melody from deep within !

The Bulbul's was a downward movement from safety to vulnerability!

From being in that state of vulnerability, its tuneful and loud singing was a call for endurance and hope to other avians in its proximity and beyond,  threatened by the weather. 

There is an awakening within us of something unusual when one is threatened by an adversity!

I heard a widow with two young children, now in her late thirties, referring to a recent loss of her husband, testifying that they 'lived to the fullest although short lived'!  There was a contentment amidst grief and loss !

It is not security that gives depth and enlightenment in life! It is often walking through bewildering and disturbing experiences. 

Dr L.B.M. Jospeh was the director of Christian Medical College, Vellore for two terms of seven years each.  Referring to the season of two months old strike in 1975 sponsored by one section of the staff paralysing the work of the hospital, he once said, that it was the best season in his tenure, when he saw, 'God carrying the institution forward through a storm' ! With the local government doing everything possible to support the striking employees, the local collector withdrawing the police protection and arresting the associate direct of the hospital, a disaster was in sight! But what happened in 48 hours was a respite from the government action by th intervention of the central government and the employees calling off the strike. This year is the 50 th anniversary of that historic turning point in the life of Christian Medical College, which is 125 years old this year. The out-patient numbers which used to be less than thousand a day went beyond three thousand following the strike in about six months! The college and hospital received a momentum of growth and transition to a new level of its vocation and excellence since then! The new life it received when it was almost 'broken' carried it forward to be what it is today with new hospitals in Bhagayam, RUHSA, Ranipet and Chittor with about fifteen thousand patients visiting the hospitals each day!

There is a soulful song when we are made to go through adversities or voluntarily choose to move out from being sheltered to be vulnerable!

The tuneful bird calls of the Bulbul from its perch in the slender and  broken branches resonate within me !


M.C.Mathew (text and Photo )


27 June, 2025

Meditation of my heart- 32






This white rumped Munia, an occasional visitor to our garden took shelter on the cable above the feeding station, under the cover of the foliage of tree above, when it was raining. It stayed there for a while till it found a better shelter when the down pour became heavier. 

Th bird looked uneasy and fretful. As water drops kept falling on its body, it became even more unsettled!


A purple Sunbird was still gathering its nectar from the garden next to the feeding station. 

The sights of the these two smaller birds made me realise that they face an existential challenge every day especially during such seasons of inclement weather!

Both of them had a well groomed and oiled body that protected them from getting soaked in the rain! Their flight movements  are protected as the feather cover to their body is often water resistant. 

The small birds are endowed with additional protection!

This provision of protection is corresponding to our need!

I recall a verse in the book of prophet Isaiah chapter 30; 21, "And your ears will hear a word behind you, 'This is the way, walk in it', whenever you turn to the right or left" !

The message of hope rings all around us amidst the apparently disturbing situations. 

When I watch the avian life in our garden, I have this thought further reinforced. We live protected and surrounded!

The driver who took us for a short trip narrated how he received remarkable help after the passing away of his wife following chronic renal disease. He said, ' we are taken care of'. He was referring to two of his sons, who are moving on well in life with the help he received from family and friends. 

I come across such stories while listening to the critical times in the lives of people. 

In the poem, He giveth more grace, by Annie Johnson Flint(1866-1932) there is a stanza which gives us another window to look at our circumstance:

'When we have exhausted our store of endurance,
when our strength has failed, ere the day is half done,
when we reach the end of our hoarded resources,
Our Father's full giving is only begun'! 

Annie wrote this poem, from her wheel chair, suffering from severe arthritis for long years, with no respite or having enough money to pay her medical bills. 

Annie lived a soulful life experiencing the nearness of od in her life!

The white rumped Munia felt protected by the water resistant feather coat it has on its body in the heavy rain !

This is the mystery of several silent acts of God in our lives!

Our difficult situations are only a pathway to experience this abundance of goodness of God!

M.C.Mathew(text and photo)

The loss as a reminder of the gift!







The photos above are the feeding time behaviour of two Bulbuls, while it was drizzling in our garden! They arrived together chirping to each other on to the feeding table and related to each other in a way that they turned the meal time into communion between them!

They chirped to each other, looked at each other, looked around them and took turns to feed from the bowl. They flew away together!

I noticed the attentiveness and nearness they communicated to each other!

They remained present to each other!

Anna and I witnessed the pain and agony of a friend, when she lost her husband in a sudden cardiac event while travelling! When friends gathered at the air port to receive his body and the rest of the family, it was a scene of loss, grief and anguish. The two young children remained in a daze! Rest of us watching the friend in grief kept wondering how she would adjust to the loss of an intimate companionship! They both worked in a rural mission hospital in central India. 

The sense of loss of that intimate presence to each other was palpable in the air while we waited at the air port!

The sorrow of loss overtook us, more than the question of 'why' this happened to a person in his early forties!

Someone who knew him from his medical school years described him, as 'one who lived serving God, his family and others'!

Such sorrowful experiences bring back the profound gift we are to each other as husband and wife in our family life! 

The sacredness of relationship and intimacy of fellowship in our family life are to be treasured! 

Some of us in the air port were those who live our post retirement lives. The conversation among us was the recollections of experiences and memories of this family!

The way the 'farewell' occasion caught this family by surprise was what lingers on  in my mind. This doctor had his regular medical check up recently and the results were good. 

We are awakened to this reality that we live as a gift to each other and that ought to be a treasured experience! The 'rush or hurry' of pace although can be natural because of work responsibilities, the endearing life experience at home is what gives life the fulfilling dimension to living! This couple lived their lives authentically endearing to each other and nurturing their children. Their lives symbolise a lamp of enlightenment to us! The abrupt disruption causes distress! The lamp lit by their lives shall remain burning to show, how family lives are to be lived! 

The Bulbuls brought a window of their experience of communion.  This couple leave with us a message of love that creates fullness in family life!

This is graceful living!

 

M.C.Mathew (text and photo)


26 June, 2025

A song from within!



 



A Bulbul was perched on a broken branch of the nutmeg tree in our front garden, when the wind was strong and the dark clouds had gathered on the sky! 

I noticed it looking in all directions!

Then came forth the bird calls in succession, tunefully and loudly! It certainly had a message for the avians around!

It too flew away following this!

Perched in a terminal branch which was broken and weak and yet singing tunefully from within! 

Is this not akin to the song of the soul!

The song from within is independent of circumstance!

With heavy rain from yesterday and electricity switched off due to windy weather, the Bulbul arrived with a message of cheer! 

The broken twig was not a safe place to sing from, yet its song was tuneful as before!



M.C.Mathew(text and photo)



Knowing the child- 12




The first bud stands alone without any reference to the plant in the photograph. 

The second and third photos of buds show the plants from which the bud emerges. 

I have a suspicion that some children grow up loosely associated with his or her family. 

Some other children grow up truly experiencing the sense of belonging to the family!

A child is born in a family and grows up within the family!

How intimately the family relates to the child is the defining character for the wholistic development of the child !

I have a suspicion that there is a tendency to view children in terms of what a family can offer to pursue his or her education and prospects of employment later! 

I come across many situations when a child does not have an affinity towards his or family due to multiple reasons! 

From listening to many families I find three choices parents make which help a child to feel anchored emotionally in the family. 

The choice that a family makes towards the formative years of a child in the pre-school years! A mother chose to be available for her son for three years till he was at pre-school, by taking long leave from her work. The father and mother delayed having a second child till their son was sufficiently grounded emotionally in the family.

The place and position which parents offer to a child at home in the pre-school years!  I remember how a three year old girl in a home was the one who chose the menu for the week and helped her mother to cook. During the cooking time, her mother often sang nursery thymes and other songs that the girl at three years was tunefully singing and was ready to start her lessons on the key board. The girl felt wanted and valued with a role that was designated to her by her parents. 

The formative experience which parents create for a pre-school child is responsible to make the attachment process intimate ! One family had a project two or three times in month in which the child was involved. What fascinated the boy was the different designs and formulations  with the lego blocks, when the father and son worked together. The construction which they created remained on the chid's table for a week. The bulletin board  had all the photos of the designs they had made. All the conversations associated with the planning and constructing, according to the mother was exciting because of the  exploratory conversations of different ideas of their child.

The time and attention which parents offer, the active involvement of a child at home from early years and the creation of interactive process together create the rootedness in the family!

A child in the early years till about ten years is at a critical phase when his or her formative process is active and dependent on the parenting attention!

A family positioned the TV in a corner of the house and not in the main lobby or dining area! This meant that hey gave primacy of attention to conversation, interaction, playing together and doing activities which brought togetherness !

A bud in a rose bush has no life apart from the plant! Its fullness emerges from the plant. 

A child is enveloped by the family and is intimately associated with the life in the family!

Let nothing come between parents and children in their formative years!


M.C.Mathew(text and photo)



 


Meditation of my heart -31





The flowers in our garden show different responses to the monsoon rain. 

The last two photographs tell two different stories. 

The rose flower is drooping and shows sign of being battered by the rain. 

The last rose flower has a spider resting on one of its petals. It is withstanding the rain and hides a spider under its petals during the rain!

The spider has found its hiding place in a flower. 

Three Magpie Robins come to our sheltered backyard for the night when it is raining. 

Two Bulbuls come to our dining room to feed from the fruit bowl,  when it is raining heavily and avoid the feeding from the table in the garden. 

A spider, Magpie robins, and Bulbuls feel protected !

What seems to be equally prevalent  is an aggressive elimination of the defenceless! The political leadership of some countries are most indifferent towards those who suffer due to war. It is unimaginable for me to think that schooling of children has been seriously affected for months in some west Asian countries! The leadership is unmindful of the post traumatic stress that these children would grow up with. The president of one country, who supports war,  is projecting himself to be eligible to receive the Nobel peace prize!

This is the paradox in our society!

The strong and the mighty prevail over others. 

A specialist in rehabilitation medicine called to say about an adult with Down syndrome in distress due to severe osteoporosis and intractable pain. When I heard the story from this specialist, I felt moved by the desire and determination of this person to help this young man. The way different measures are being planned to support this man to recover touched me. 

These are not isolated stories. A person with interest in supporting people who encounter traumatic experience told me recently how he along with his team is making plans to accompany children who suffered loss of family members, house and belonging in the landslide last year!

The flowers surviving the monsoon rain, spider finding its hiding place, the birds their shelter, the young man receiving empathetic attention and children recovering from trauma being accompanied tell me that there is a caring attitude towards the weak and the fragile ! That brings hope and peace! 


This Bulbul perched on this fragile twig, looking ahead, brought another message of hope! This was just before a heavy downpour and a windy cloud burst!

The song writers Gloria Gaither and William J. Gaither captured this vision in their hymn:

'.....Because He lives, I can face tomorrow,
Because He lives, all fear is gone,
Because I know He holds the future
And life is worth the living,
Just because He lives !....

Because He lives, I can face tomorrow,
Because He lives, all fear is gone,
Becasue I know He holds the future,
And life is worth the living,
Just because He lives !'

The first stanza of the hymn, is what gives the authenticity to this hope: 'God sent His son, they called Him, Jesus; He came to love, heal and forgive, He lived and died to buy my pardon, An empty grave is there to prove my saviour lives'!

We drift when not anchored in hope and faith!


I feel grateful that life can be lived  because we feel sheltered!


M.C.Mathew (text and photo)