Showing posts with label children. Show all posts
Showing posts with label children. Show all posts

Sunday, April 20, 2014

Easter 2014


My church day started with communion preparation.
Nine trays to be filled.
My duty this Sunday.
 My church celebrates the risen Christ
With the bread and wine
Of remembrance.
Next came an Easter egg hunt
Open to all in our city.
We are a church with few children
Except on Easter morning
When young voices echo
Through our old building.
Finally, organ music swelled.
The most joyous service of the year had begun.
Christ is risen!
The minister proclaimed from the pulpit
As he opened with a prayer.
I waited for the joy
That comes on Easter,
But it was not there.
Had I been too caught up
In the mundane
To know this day's exultation?
Then the choir sang
"He Is Not Here!"
As that anthem echoed through sanctuary,
My scalp tingled.
I stood outside Jerusalem
Gazing at an empty tomb,
Knowing that the world had been transformed.
He is risen!
And we all rise with him.

 

Thursday, April 18, 2013

Violent Nation


   
We are a nation bereft.
Our children die in the home, 
In the classroom,
And in the streets,
Murdered because we embrace
Guns in the name of freedom.
Change us,
Change our nation.
Make it safe for all.
We were never meant to be
"One nation under God."
We were meant to be
"From many one."
We must all be safe
Or we are all in danger.
Fear leads to prejudice,
Prejudice leads to intolerance,
Intolerance leads to hate,
And hate leads to violence.  
Erase our fear with your grace,
So that hate never corrupts our soul
And violence has no home.
Keep us wrapped in your love
And safe in the knowledge
That this life is but a stop
On the way to eternity.   

Sunday, March 24, 2013

Palm Sunday 2013

 
Children scurried down the aisles
Of churches this morning
Waving green palm fronds in the air
In memory of 
Jesus' triumphal entry into Jerusalem. 
On that day so long ago
The crowd spread their cloaks and palm leaves
Before his donkey's feet.
 People exulted.
Hosannas filled the air.
Soon the Romans would be gone,
They believed.
Jerusalem would be theirs alone.
But the cries of joy faded
In the wake of the High Priest's perfidy.
In one week, 
Christ would 
Be arrested,
Condemned
And
Crucified.
His body placed in a tomb.
Did Jesus know what was to come
As he rode into Jerusalem?
I think he did.
And still he came to Jerusalem
For us.

Sunday, April 01, 2012

Palm Sunday 2012

In Christian churches today,
Children carried palm fronds down the aisles
In memory of Jesus' triumphal entry into Jerusalem. 
On that day so long ago
The crowd spread their cloaks and palm leaves
Before his donkey's feet.
Hosannas filled the air.
In one week, 
Christ would 
Be arrested,
Condemned
And
Crucified.
His body placed in a tomb
And
Resurrected.
Did Jesus know what was to come
As he rode into Jerusalem?
I think he did.
And still he came to Jerusalem.