My friend Aundi gave me a beautiful pair of lotus flower earrings a couple of months ago. I marveled over them when I took them out of the box, and she, smiling, said, “You know the significance of a lotus, right? How they grow through the mud and bloom anyway, and then do it all over again?”
I’ve always admired the beauty of lotuses, and loosely knew of their significance and tie to many Asian cultures, but until that moment, I didn’t know how hard they worked to bloom and rebloom. I didn’t know what they had to grow their way through.
Weeks later, I was on a walk in our suburban neighborhood and gasped. One of our neighborhood ponds was covered in what looked like bright pink lotus blooms or water lilies. I walked closer to observe them. They were glowing orbs of perfectly pink petals with yellow in the middle. If I looked closely enough I could see below the flowers and their pads. Each flower was connected to a long brown stem reaching through the murky, stale water.
Once I was home and had a minute to myself, I googled, “lotus flower and water lilies.” My enneagram 5 wing kicked into high gear as I collected information, noting their similarities. The influx of information fueled my wonder even further. Our neighborhood flowers are lily pads, but the differences between the two kinds of flowers are hard to distinguish.
Nelumbo nucifera. Kamala. Hoa Sen. Liánhuã. Lotus. In Korean culture, braised lotus root, yeongeun jorim, is often served as banchan. I’ve eaten it alongside of kimchi and other side dishes without realizing what it really was, or what it had grown through, and what kind of flower it grew and regrew before ending up part of the table spread.
Nymphaeaceae. Sesen. Nape. Monet’s beloved flower. Lily pad. I took in the varied names and deep cultural significance these flowers have had all over the world for centuries. Their sights and stories have been called sacred, and yet, they found me, a middle-aged woman on a walk, taken by their weekday sermon found in a suburban retention pond.
Both flowers have roots that reach through the mud and dark water, blooming beautifully anyway, sinking back into the dark, then resurrecting by day, again and again.
Right now, I wake up some mornings and wonder how long an ongoing situation will remain. Without words, I feel myself asking, “Is anything going to be different today? Will I have to push through the things I’d rather avoid, again and again? Will it ever get better?” And like the Psalmists long before me, “How long, oh Lord?”
Maybe you know those questions in an intimate way right now, too. Maybe they cloud your waking, or wake you in the night like they do for me, making your days cloudy. But God has been reminding me of the lotus and the lily pad. These living messages of hope, resurrection, beauty, and new mercies are sprinkled and placed throughout the world in neighborhoods and nature spreads alike. They have been speaking sermons, shepherding weary hearts, and even feeding bellies across the world, for centuries. They hold a piece of the truth of our belovedness in their created blooms.
God wrote love and mercy into the pages of Scripture and into the flowers and wind and trees. There’s no murky water too dark or too deep or too dirty for God’s love to take root. There’s no light or warmth too far from the layered depths of loss we find ourselves swimming in. Whatever thing you’re losing hope for, whatever ongoing struggle you face day after day, God’s mercy is moving alongside of you and will not leave.
I read that while a lotus seed may germinate, grow, and bloom in a few months’ time, it can also lay dormant for thousands of years before blooming. Can you imagine? The next time you see a lotus, it’s possible that bloom has waited a long time to become what you see. Let it be a love letter from God, for your weary heart.
“God’s loyal love couldn’t have run out; his merciful love couldn’t have dried up. They’re created new every morning. How great your faithfulness! I’m sticking with God (I say it over and over). He’s all I’ve got left.” Lamentations 3:22-24 MSG
Ruth Mills says
Tasha, I did not inherit my fear Grama’s green thumb. I joke my house is a hospice for plants to come die well. But I am drawn to the process of growing plants & the spiritual lessons they display! What a beautiful lesson you shared this am! Thank you! (((0)))
Tasha says
Thank you, Ruth. They have so much to teach us, don’t they?
Gail says
How beautiful! Thank you for sharing the story of the Lotus flower and the reminder of the beauty God brings out of the mire of our lives.
Tasha says
You are so welcome, Gail. I needed the reminder, myself.
Donna Burttschell says
Thank you Tasha for your wonderful encouragement this morning. I am 76 years old and am going through the longest season of depression and anxiety I’ve ever had, but the Lord is so good and merciful and kind. He visited me in the night awhile back. I was awake all night with His wonderful presence, His Peace and comfort. I also have been diagnosed with some serious back problems which limit my stamina and abilities to stand for very long. I don’t get to see my dearest friends anymore and I am very lonely. But I know Jesus is with me and is my very best friend forever. I would be so grateful for your prayers ❣️
Kim says
Donna, I too struggle with depression and anxiety and know it will most likely always be a constant companion, some seasons more so than others. I would love to pray for you daily, that we remember we are not alone in the battle and that the Lords peace would comfort us always. You are loved!
Donna Burttschell says
Thank you Kim very much for your prayers! I will be praying for you also! God bless you more than you can contain!
Beth Williams says
Donna,
Praying that God can send His healing touch to your body. May He give you more good days than bad. Asking Him to send friends your way that will comfort you in this time. May you continually sense His presence, peace & comfort.
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Blessings 🙂
Dawn Ferguson-Little says
Tasha thank you for today’s lovely reading and the lovely way you discribe it in the flower and the roots. With the way they go down deep to root. God love can take his love make it go deep into the roots of our hearts if we let it. So we can then go share it with others and be beautiful flowers that grow for him where ever we go. Especially to a lost world that need a saviour. I say Amen to that. Lover today’s reading. I want to be that beautiful flowers for God so the world know God is watering me with his word and everything I do and say is about him. I say Amen to that. Love Dawn Ferguson-Little xx
Beth Williams says
Tasha,
Such a great analogy. God uses nature to teach us many lessons. We just need to slow down & notice. The Bible promises God can make beauty out of ashes. Our trials make us stronger & more rooted in Christ. Chris Tomlin has two songs that speak to God’s love for us no matter what. One is “Who You are to Me” Here is the verse I love
Sometimes I have my doubts, I’m sure that everybody does And I wonder when I stumble, am I still worthy of Your love?
But I know that I get stronger when I’m talking to You down on my knees You’re everything I need.
The second song is “Thank You Lord” The third & fourth verses speak volumes to me
Thank You Lord for the hard times For lighting the way in the dark times For pulling me in, forgiving again
The times that I took it too far, I Gotta thank You for keeping me humble
For picking me up when I stumble And although I change, You stay the same And I don’t say thank You enough.
Nothing we do or say-no sin is too big for God to forgive. His love is deep, wide & amazing!
Blessings 🙂