The ‘songs of spring’ are long gone. Now as we watch summer’s ‘soft-dying day’ we wait to welcome autumn’s music too. The season of Michaelmas reminds us of the work of ‘angels unawares’.
Aster ‘Little Carlow’
Autumn
Keats’ ‘gathering swallows twittering in the skies‘ have gone and last week I heard the plaintive call of a chiff chaff, a sign that other migrants are on their way back south, to warmer climes. We’re left alone to contemplate with the sad autumnal song of ‘the redbreast whistling from a garden croft’.
Summer tries to hang on as if reluctant to leave, while ‘almost autumn’ waits patiently to take her place. The season of the late performers, the Michealmas daises, is here. They revel in all their late glory, the best kept till last. ‘And still more, later flowers for the bees.’
St Michael and all Angels Church, Galleywood
Michaelmas
With the flowering of the Michaelmas daisies and the start of the Michaelmas Term at colleges, schools, and in the legal world, we’re reminded that September 29th is ‘St Michael and all Angels’ Day’. As one of the Quarter Days in medieval England it was the festival that marked the ending of the husbandman’s year; harvest was over and the baliff, or reeve, of the manor would be making out the accounts for the year. Even today some leaseholds and rents are settled on these days and this month the Lord Mayor of London is elected. Our Financial Year begins on the first Quarter Day in early April’
Hanging on the wall of Coventry Cathedral is Sir Joseph Epstein’s depiction of the Archangel Michael casting Satan out of heaven.
The Work of Angels
There’s a sense of mystery concerning angels. They’re sent by the ‘God of Surprises’ who delights to surprise and bless us for good. In a world where there are also evil influences at work, the angels are God’s messengers sent to guide, strengthen, guard, protect and encourage us. The Bible is full of them. They appear specially active at the birth of Christ, watching over young children, and when the early Christians were in danger, and they will be active in the final ‘harvest’ at the end of history.
Troubled Jacob in the Old Testament story in Genesis chapter 28, caught a glimpse of heaven touching earth. He saw a stairway with its top in heaven and the angels coming and going in their work. If we did but realise it they’re active everywhere bringing to our lives peace, hope, and a taste of heaven.When we see them working, Jacob’s exclamation could be ours:
Surely the Lord is in this place and I knew it not.” Genesis 28
Be not forgetful to entertain strangers: for thereby some have entertained angels unawares.’
(New Testament letter to the Hebrews 13 verse 2 – King James Version)
Angels Unawares
How much we may be missing – unaware of the work of these heavenly beings going on around us on our behalf. When we open our ‘doors’ and lives to show hospitality and kindness to strangers, who knows, we may be entertaining angels unawares, or even Christ himself.
I saw a stranger today.
I put food for him
in the eating-place
And drink
in the drinking-place
And music
in the listening-place.
In the Holy name
of the Trinity
He blessed myself
and my family.
And the lark said in her warble
Often, often, often
Goes Christ
in the stranger’s guise.
An early Celtic ‘Rune’ of Hospitality
“I was a stranger and you invited me in” – Matthew’s Gospel 25 verse 35
I really loved this post, Richard. My husband (another Richard!) and I went to Morning Prayer today and we heard a homily on the feast of St Michael, Michaelmas and Archangel Michael! We also have a wonderful display of Michaelmas daisies in our garden. Thank-you very much for visiting my blog.
Delighted to hear from you, and to have discovered your blog. It’s good to see your church remembering St Michael and all angel’s Day. Enjoy your glorious Michaelmas daisies as I do mine.
Beautiful Richard, I loved the way you describe the changing of the season – I can feel the grief for one season passing and the hope for another beginning.
Thank you Andrea. As ever an appreciative comment from you. We men don’t often reveal our feelings. I’m learning to do this more in the spirit of the poets like Keats. I’ve grown to love their moving writing. Next post it will be another favourite, William Wordsworth, and his beloved Lakeland.
Thank you for commenting. I see you deal with this great theme of the work of angels. So unnoticed by modern society. May they be at work more and more through my blog and yours.
I really loved this post, Richard. My husband (another Richard!) and I went to Morning Prayer today and we heard a homily on the feast of St Michael, Michaelmas and Archangel Michael! We also have a wonderful display of Michaelmas daisies in our garden. Thank-you very much for visiting my blog.
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Delighted to hear from you, and to have discovered your blog. It’s good to see your church remembering St Michael and all angel’s Day. Enjoy your glorious Michaelmas daisies as I do mine.
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Beautiful Richard, I loved the way you describe the changing of the season – I can feel the grief for one season passing and the hope for another beginning.
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Thank you Andrea. As ever an appreciative comment from you. We men don’t often reveal our feelings. I’m learning to do this more in the spirit of the poets like Keats. I’ve grown to love their moving writing. Next post it will be another favourite, William Wordsworth, and his beloved Lakeland.
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Beautiful blog, beautiful thoughts, beautiful pictures. http://stmichaelthearchangel.net/
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Thank you for commenting. I see you deal with this great theme of the work of angels. So unnoticed by modern society. May they be at work more and more through my blog and yours.
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