trees and community
I must begin with apologies: this post is about a week late.
So last Saturday, Joshua, Trey and I got up early to meet other volunteers on 56th St. in Lawrence (our town, in the northeast corner of Indy). We were there to help plant trees along 56th St. as part of an effort put together by Keep Indianapolis Beautiful, Inc. and some other local agencies.
Man, was it cold when we started.
Our day began with KIBI staff volunteers demonstrating the proper techniques for planting a tree. (I realized right away why the young tree that had been planted in our front yard wasn't doing so well.)
Then they sent us to our assigned place, and we started digging the hole. Because of the summer-long drought, the ground was really hard, and I spent considerable time wielding a pickaxe. You heard right, people: a pickaxe. I would hack at the hard soil, and then Joshua would shovel out the dirt, and Trey worked very hard at grabbing the occasional shovelful of dirt and acting like he knew what he was doing.
The digging was the hardest part. Once that was done, the tree was set in place, dirt was filled back in, and mulch was placed around the base.
Here we are with our first tree: Joshua, myself, Trey, and Tim, our zone leader.
This event also gave me the opportunity to catch up with Ehren Bingaman. I first met Ehren when he was part of the staff with the Fort Harrison Reuse Authority, and his excitement about working in and facilitating local communities was cool to see. I found out that he's now the first director of the fledgling Indianapolis Regional Transit Authority, and I enjoyed our conversation about how his passion continues to play out in his new role.
I look forward to hearing of the great things Ehren's doing.
So we finished our first tree, and then we went down the street and planted another. We were old hands at it by this time, and it went quickly. Joshua went off to help the others mulch their trees, and Trey was more than happy to pose with our second tree.
Though the day started off cool, it warmed quickly, and turned into a gorgeous day. This view of 56th St. shows you some of our trees, but mostly I was looking at how beautiful the sky was. Then the following conversation happened:
me: Look at those clouds, Trey! Isn't it great how God gave us this beautiful world?
Joshua: (singing) "The Siiimpsons"
It made me laugh.
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So the combined efforts of all the volunteers was: 160 trees planted in 2 1/2 hours. Sarah Grain, the Director of Community Outreach and Volunteers for KIBI, told me that was a record. One of the great parts of the day was meeting Sarah, Tim, Allen, and many others who live in our community.
And I have to say, it's really fun to drive down the street, imagine the beauty of all these trees growing in our community, and knowing that Trey and Joshua and I had an actual part in it.
And as a pastor, I read in the Scriptures of God's commission for us to take care of the earth, and of God's instructions for the Israelite exiles to plant gardens in the country of their exile as one way to seek the peace of the city, and I know that this was a good day on a spiritual level, too.
So last Saturday, Joshua, Trey and I got up early to meet other volunteers on 56th St. in Lawrence (our town, in the northeast corner of Indy). We were there to help plant trees along 56th St. as part of an effort put together by Keep Indianapolis Beautiful, Inc. and some other local agencies.
Man, was it cold when we started.
Our day began with KIBI staff volunteers demonstrating the proper techniques for planting a tree. (I realized right away why the young tree that had been planted in our front yard wasn't doing so well.)
Then they sent us to our assigned place, and we started digging the hole. Because of the summer-long drought, the ground was really hard, and I spent considerable time wielding a pickaxe. You heard right, people: a pickaxe. I would hack at the hard soil, and then Joshua would shovel out the dirt, and Trey worked very hard at grabbing the occasional shovelful of dirt and acting like he knew what he was doing.The digging was the hardest part. Once that was done, the tree was set in place, dirt was filled back in, and mulch was placed around the base.
Here we are with our first tree: Joshua, myself, Trey, and Tim, our zone leader.
This event also gave me the opportunity to catch up with Ehren Bingaman. I first met Ehren when he was part of the staff with the Fort Harrison Reuse Authority, and his excitement about working in and facilitating local communities was cool to see. I found out that he's now the first director of the fledgling Indianapolis Regional Transit Authority, and I enjoyed our conversation about how his passion continues to play out in his new role. I look forward to hearing of the great things Ehren's doing.
So we finished our first tree, and then we went down the street and planted another. We were old hands at it by this time, and it went quickly. Joshua went off to help the others mulch their trees, and Trey was more than happy to pose with our second tree.
Though the day started off cool, it warmed quickly, and turned into a gorgeous day. This view of 56th St. shows you some of our trees, but mostly I was looking at how beautiful the sky was. Then the following conversation happened:me: Look at those clouds, Trey! Isn't it great how God gave us this beautiful world?
Joshua: (singing) "The Siiimpsons"
It made me laugh.
- - -
So the combined efforts of all the volunteers was: 160 trees planted in 2 1/2 hours. Sarah Grain, the Director of Community Outreach and Volunteers for KIBI, told me that was a record. One of the great parts of the day was meeting Sarah, Tim, Allen, and many others who live in our community.
And I have to say, it's really fun to drive down the street, imagine the beauty of all these trees growing in our community, and knowing that Trey and Joshua and I had an actual part in it.
And as a pastor, I read in the Scriptures of God's commission for us to take care of the earth, and of God's instructions for the Israelite exiles to plant gardens in the country of their exile as one way to seek the peace of the city, and I know that this was a good day on a spiritual level, too.








