at the Tombs Apartments where Brother Legion lives; at the doorway leading to where a little girl sleeps; at the top of a garbage dump outside Jerusalem; at the crossings where we would separate families, devalue sisters and brothers, and terrify innocent children; at all the borders which threaten to separate us from God (and from each other), Jesus cries out, 'why are you afraid?' for at all the edges of our fears, Jesus comes to tear them down and build God's community of grace, hope, and welcome (c) 2018 Thom M. Shuman
Tuesday, June 19, 2018
at the borders (Mark 4:35-41)
Thursday, June 14, 2018
seeds (Mark 4:26-34)
we imagine the kingdom
as a bonsai plant,
that neatly trimmed art form
just the right size
for us and a select few;
or
a redwood forest
where we can wander,
gazing up at the towering
giants of faith, before
getting into our cars
to do more sightseeing;
or
those gentle pines who
whisper in the breezes
and whose needles provide
a soft bed where we
can curl up with apathy;
and
so it will be as long
as we leave your
seeds
of hope, grace, life,
peace, joy, wonder
deep within the ground,
dormant.
(c) 2018 Thom M. Shuman
as a bonsai plant,
that neatly trimmed art form
just the right size
for us and a select few;
or
a redwood forest
where we can wander,
gazing up at the towering
giants of faith, before
getting into our cars
to do more sightseeing;
or
those gentle pines who
whisper in the breezes
and whose needles provide
a soft bed where we
can curl up with apathy;
and
so it will be as long
as we leave your
seeds
of hope, grace, life,
peace, joy, wonder
deep within the ground,
dormant.
(c) 2018 Thom M. Shuman
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