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Some of my most intense experiences of faith have come at the small window that overlooks a field and a ridge, which I’ve dubbed Freedom Ridge. It is at this prison cell window that I have come face-to-face and, quite literally, nose-to-nose with spiritual teachers that have given me glimpses no human teacher could.
This aspect of my spiritual enlightenment has come with curious sniffs, wet-nosed nudges and a few loving licks. You see, I encourage skunks to come to my window—and I have a selfish reason for doing so: They feed me spiritually. Therefore, it’s the least I can do to feed them physically.
When one of their sleek, black faces appears in my window, my heart fills with love, and I simultaneously know that it is this feeling that I am supposed to have for all beings (including humans), all the time. If my black-and-white friend thinks I have done well in realizing this need, then he graciously allows me to pat his head before waddling off to preach elsewhere.
By John Sanger, CLF Member, incarcerated in Oklahoma.
Tags: living faith, quest-magazine-2012-01Quest for Meaning is a program of the Church of the Larger Fellowship (CLF).
As a Unitarian Universalist congregation with no geographical boundary, the CLF creates global spiritual community, rooted in profound love, which cultivates wonder, imagination, and the courage to act.