IF I WERE A TREE?
If I were a tree, what kind of a tree would I want to be?
Would I want to be a redwood tree and last at least 923 years?
Would I want to be an olive tree and last 1000 or is it 2000
years in the garden of Gethsemane?
Would I want to be a palm tree giving palm oil and
gracious shakes and shimmies to all
looking at me down at a beach?
Would I want to be an apple tree sending forth apple blossom scents in the spring and handing
out delicious red apples in the fall?
Would I want to be a Christmas tree - all decked out with
the finest of ornaments, with gifts left at my feet, indoors, on a rug or a
neat wooden floor - being the
background for dozens of photos and the
cause of a 1000 smiles - but by the way, I’m dead?
Would I want to be a banana tree bringing delicious
bananas to the breakfast table and be the cause of swing to dozens and dozens
of frisky monkeys?
Would I want to be the tree of the cross - being a back
and then the death bed for Jesus - becoming the symbol for Christianity?
Would I want to be a mighty oak tree - a sign of hope and a symbol of strength for an old man sitting on a nursing home porch?
Would I want to be a weeping willow tree - near a small
pond on the side - of a side road - in the suburbs?
Would I want to be a Japanese cherry blossom tree that
thousands come to see every spring in Washington D.C. - telling us countries can
share beauty and life with each other.
Would I want to be a fig tree caught by a farmer for doing nothing - but
given a 2nd chance - but now am
living under the gun needing to produce?
If I were a tree,
what kind of a tree would I love to be?
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019
[This was a fun reflection on the parable of the Fig Tree in today’s gospel Luke 13: 1-9 - for the 29th Saturday in Ordinary Time. I know a few people who know all about trees - and types of trees, but I’m treeologically illiterate - so here was an attempt to bring in something about different trees.]