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Brooding over the nascent creation; the divine nesting instinct restrained, barely distressing the surface, featherlight, lest its exquisite potential be crushed by the weight of glory.
Creation
He was silent for the longest time (it felt like an eternity), brooding over the dark waters as though through glass, strangely untouched by the storm, unmoved by the violence of the deep as it wrestled life to the surface, … Continue reading
Spring cleaning
I threw away the old, stale curry leaves, the old, stale bread. I threw away the old, stale news- papers half unread. I threw away old, empty bottles, their promises unslaked. I threw away some old, empty dreams that were … Continue reading
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Beyond silence
Straining to hear the voice of God over the hum of life; the drone & drum of the washing machine. Beyond the doors, a bird solicits sex; behind the brain, electric chatter & whine; the idea of silence unthinkable since … Continue reading
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Suffer the children
And will their dry bones live? Continue reading
Posted in lectionary reflection, poetry
Tagged #Unholy3, 2 Kings 6:24-7:2, 2 Samuel 21:1-14, contextual bible study, Rizpah
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It is not enough
It is not enough for him to die. It is not enough for him to offer up his pain, to offer us his wincing scars: touch my hand; my open, scored side; trace the welts and weals of the thorns … Continue reading
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Tagged Easter 2, Jesus, John 20:19-31, Resurrection, Thomas
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Learning to pray
They didn’t tell us why … Continue reading
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Good Friday: his own people
At the beginning of the Gospel according to John, we read that, He was in the world, and the world came into being through him; yet the world did not know him. He came to what was his own, and … Continue reading
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Tagged Good Friday, Jesus, John 1:10-11, sean spicer
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Maundy Thursday: the mother of all mercy
What should Jesus have done about Judas? In a way, Thursday was the final chance. There is a pipeline from here to the tomb. Once Judas has left the table, Jesus knows that his fate is sealed. Yet earlier in … Continue reading
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Tagged Augustine, foot washing, Incarnation, Jesus, Judas, Maundy Thursday
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Holy Week
Seven days. Seven shades of suffering silence. Seven last words: thirst, famine, fever, finality, yet, too, there is forgiveness, family, a future spit from split lips, a dry tongue still willing to kiss the face of God
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Tagged crucifixion, Holy Week, Lent, Seven Last Words
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