BEES AND BLESSINGS by Liz Manning
This is my farewell post after exactly 5 years on the ACW
blog. I’ve been very grateful for the opportunity and all that it’s given me:
confidence, discipline, practice, friendships. But when I came to the end of my
MA last year, I wondered if it was time to for a new stage in my writing
journey and when I got an email from Rosemary offering the possibility of long
termers to step down, I took it as confirmation from God that now was the time
to let someone else have the blessings I’ve had here.
So, what do I write about in a final blogpost? In the words
of Hollow Talk, the evocative theme tune of The Bridge:
‘everything/goes back to the beginning’.
In my very first ACW post I wrote about beekeeping and the
idea of how God ‘keeps’ us. I promised a later post about how we writers are
wordkeepers – but I notice I never wrote it. Time to come good on my promise.
But, as my writing has developed over the past 5 years, I’ll do so with a poem:
Words buzz around my mind
waggle on the page
As I try to
decipher the direction, the destination they are leading me to.
Sometimes they
swarm
In a mass
murmuration
(Other times, one
slowly leads to another and
another and another).
My job is to
follow and capture them in a sack,
Pour them into my
mind’s hive
Where they can
make their home
And build their comb
cities hexagon upon hexagon,
communities of
words hanging on page frames.
Eventually I will
extract their honey with a centrifuge,
jar it in books,
And distil wax
into golden light.
I also gave you a beekeeper’s blessing in my first post,
which puts me in mind of a Biblical blessing, a favourite passage of mine, in
Numbers ch. 6, where God gives Aaron (via Moses) and his sons words with which
to bless the Israelites.
It’s words that my parents said often to me (and my brother
too I’m sure), words that I have said over my children and still do. We had the
congregation say them to me and my husband when we renewed our wedding vows. I
have to admit to adding an extra phrase of our own to help make the meaning
clear, because how else does a face shine but with a smile?
So it seems apt to end my last post, as I did my first, with
a blessing, that also refers back to God as our keeper:
The Lord bless you and keep you.
The Lord make His face to shine upon you
And be gracious to you.
The Lord lift up His countenance upon you
Smile at you
And give you peace.
Liz Manning lives in Cornwall and has a Creative Writing MA from Plymouth University. She is a visual poet and enjoys taking part in poetry nights. She’s had pieces published in INK and The Jesse Tree Anthology. And she has rashly agreed to revive a local community literary festival this year so look out for news of Looe Literary Festival!
You can find examples of her visual poetry at https://lizmanning.me along with a link to her blog at https://thestufflifeismadeofblog.wordpress.com/ .
That's a lovely poem, Liz. I'll continue to follow your writing journey on your personal blog.
ReplyDeleteThank you Susan. And see you on the blog.
DeleteSo sad to see you go Liz. Such a beautiful poem, I do like the waggle dance spacings and the whole imagery. May God continue to bless you and all that your hands find to do. Ecclesiastes 9:10
ReplyDeleteThank you Brendan. I might be picking your brains in the next months about running a literary festival!
DeleteNice to meet you! Loved your poem.
ReplyDeleteThank you Alison. Noce to meet you too
DeleteI loved your blessing over everyone! Thank you for your generosity to others of us newbies. I hope we will continue your high standards of contribution. May God's countenance shine light on your path forward too.
ReplyDeleteThank you and I look forward to seeing all that you newbies come up with.
DeleteLovely post Liz see you in Looe sometime hopefully at the Literature Festival
ReplyDeleteThanks Michael. News coming soon re the festival
DeleteThank you for your lovely post! Love the poem, thank you for sharing!
ReplyDeleteThank you Maressa
DeleteGreat post Liz! Thanks for such a graet poem and your prayers. You will be so missed here on the blog! May you find your new pasture even greener to G
ReplyDeleteI'm sad to go, Sophia, but God us already opening up new paths. Isn't He wonderful?
DeleteMay you find your new pasture even greener to God's glory. Blessings.
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