Finding meaning in the mess
A single glance at the room
Reveals a tepid mess:
Love unencumbered by order
Stray scissors tell a story
Of creating a compass without a
point:
Call it a directional, perhaps
(that language is directly from
Briggs)
A hair clip and candy wrapper,
An empty bottle of water:
Life flowing from every corner
This room is no mess,
Save for the way all love is
Given and received in plenty,
Strewn about with joy
Finding its place in a rhythm
So perfectly disordered
It at once feels right
And clean and good
Like I imagined it could
To bring life into this world
Is to enter the tepid mess
And wait for the days that shine
Thirty-Three
Thirty-three is not old
enough
to know the depths of
life, I often hear
As my scars stare back in
the mirror
True I do not know it
all, Do you?
I know the pain of child
new
The searing memory of
cancer removed,
Veins collapsed and
nerves disturbed,
The hurt of a single
word.
I know the way my heart
breaks
With news of loved one
dying
I know the tearing of my
soul
With child inconsolably
crying.
What if we exposed these
scars,
The ones we each bear
For the threads of
healing they may contain?
These are mine, what
might you share?
I do not know all of
life’s pain,
And thank God for that
too.
What I do know need not
be felt in vain.
Yours neither, as we
journey on our way
The story of our scars
meets the hands and feet
Of one who bears all
pain, suffering and defeat
(he too was thirty-three)
Only to rise again so we
might too
In the eternal story of
life made new.
Newsfeed
I’m filled with tears today
The weight of change
Contrasted by the way
new efforts of care await
those of us who want to create
good alongside God
In my newsfeed today
I cried at the way
people clap from their balcony
Honoring neighbors who keep
Communities safe for those in need.
In my newsfeed today
I laughed at the sheer
Magnitude of joy in mere
Household moments that capture
The chaos and good cheer.
In my newsfeed today
I pause and give thanks
For the way you make
Life better for me, for we
Are in it together, may it always be.
My newsfeed today is God smiling
What a sweet sight indeed!
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