Today’s Reflection is chosen by the University Chaplain Revd Dr Harriet Harris. This poem, written by PhD student Martha Pollard, reminds me how we are both grounded and liberated by our earthiness: the need to dust, and the reminder that we are dust into whom life is breathed. Martha is also a Counsellor, and a staff member with the Eric Liddell Centre. Thank you, Martha! Easter Cleaning 2020 I felt a bit lost until I started cleaning.Containing the dust cloud when emptying the hooverfelt like victory, taking all of a bin bag plus blind manoeuvringto reach all the places where accumulated particlesrefused to budge. Then oh, when the machine started, whatsatisfaction to run it across the floor, see the carpet startto look groomed and tidy, put in orderalbeit briefly, until we drop more crumbs. What a relief to leave the screen and start to scrub.By the time I’d reached the kitchen I was in full swing,whirling vortex for the floor and bleach for countertops.Earthed in inescapable reality of dust, my lost selffound it remembered what it has come to know once moreof resurrection: it is here among us, ever-arising from dust. This article was published on 2024-06-24