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Monday, June 11, 2012

Refining Words


CHOSEN


Chosen to bear words
to the world
silent and spoken truth
continue work.

Rarely received
with open arms.
Rejected—rebuffed
left wounded.

Called to serve
follow worn path
give comfort
compassion seeds.


John 15

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Refining Words


BRANCHES


Embers glow

sparks scatter

like fireworks

in the sky unexpected

snaps, quick crackle

of dry branches

devoid of sap

end fruit bearing days.


Bruised branches now

pruned hear—sigh

still abide.


Growth comes again

in time.



John 15

Monday, June 4, 2012

Refining Words


KNEELS


Love kneels to wash

away the dirt-

layers clogging heart,

mind, soul.


Refreshed by care

soothed by presence,

held close until restored

again and again without

ceasing.


Beyond end of days;

Love kneels.


John 13

Thursday, May 31, 2012

Refining Words


ROLE


High priest Caiphas

spoke God’s word

of truth despite

selfish plan instead now

adhered to true sovereign's will.


Could not see beyond

human power yet performed

his role in history

and lost soul’s desire.


Heart can only serve self or Son.


John 11

Monday, May 28, 2012

Refining Words


HAVEN


Trembling we hide

in dark warm shelter,

take a deep breath

slowly creep toward

a thin crack of light.

shudder in dismay

as enemies approach

too vast, too strong-

no escape.


Suddenly realize

a barrier is set

invisible throughout

the light. Haven now

impenetrable. Lean

in relief against wall,

recognize your hand

holding us. Forever-

we rest.


John 10

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Refining Words


ACCUSATIONS


Under Shakespeare’s deft

hand a comedy perhaps

had he written this scene

verbal ping pong, slapstick

humor, repetitive dialog.


In reality a tragedy

as each person sought

answers apart from responsibility

or Common sense, accusations

sought a target instead of truth.


Denied man’s healing

saw only rules-rules

broken on holy Sabbath

but not the miracle of vision

contained in worship.


John 9

Monday, May 21, 2012

Refining Words


DRAINED
Inner pulse of recognition
leads wanderer home
like animal instincts follow
homing design woven in creation.

For each creation a thread,
a hope, a light
capable of ignition
when faced with truth.

Unless drained of honesty,
empty-incapable of restoration
devoid of power
except lies.

Layer by layer
deadened in void
until connected to one
incapable of deception.

Holds a burning wick.

John 8
 
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