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Feeling Autumnal?

Mars burns bright and close this October: I watch it through the window, as I lie, too-awake, in the dark. Drawn-in under covers as the cold bites, I shrink, foetal-shaped but old-fleshed, frail.   I am autumnal: dry-leaved, mud-under-foot, dark-dayed,...

War Nearer Home!

Across our planet earth there bleed the wounds of war, With livelihoods destroyed and cherished homes no  more; The people flee, abused and scarred and travelling far, Poor refugees.   Across our planet earth the wounds of war go deep With generations taught...

Leavings

And if, as autumn deepens and darkens I feel the pain of falling leaves, and stems that break in storms and trouble and dissolution and distress and then the softness of deep shadows folding, folding around my soul and spirit, around my lips so sweet, like a swoon, or...

Batter my heart!

  Batter my heart, three-personed God, for you As yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend; That I may rise and stand, o’erthrow me and bend Your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new. I, like an usurped town to another due, Labour to admit you, but...

The Inner Storm

I am a ghost  who walks alone. Beyond my yard are high stone walls. I walk and move and speak with calm. But let me tell you this my friends; Beneath the smile, the wave, the nod There screams an inner storm. It roars and wails and tears its hair. It pours in torrents...

Last Scene

This is my play's last scene, here heavens appoint My pilgrimages last mile; and my race Idly, yet quickly run, hath this last pace, My spans last inch, my minutes latest point, And gluttonous death, will instantly un-joint My body, and my soul, and I shall sleep a...

Wheels or Feet?

London walking to work? Unthinkable. The Wheel is the rock on which London stands. And moves. Jesus is not remembered For wheels. Sandals, hooves and boats Fixed his pace; the Steady, mindful steps Necessary when Setting one's face Towards Jerusalem.   Bruce...

True Love

Marry those loves, which in youth scattered be On Fame, Wit, Hopes (false mistresses) to thee. Churches are best for Prayer, that have least light: To see God only, I go out of sight: And to scape stormy days, I choose An Everlasting night. John Donne (1572-1631),...

Sabbath Renewal

The clearing rests in song and shade. It is a creature made By old light held in soil and leaf, By human joy and grief, By human work, Fidelity of sight and stroke, By rain, by water on The parent stone. We join our work to Heaven's gift, Our hope to what is left,...

Tree-lighted!

How will the legend of the age of trees Feel, when the last tree falls in England? When the concrete spreads and the town conquers The country’s heart; when contraceptive Tarmac’s laid where farm has faded, Tramline flows where slept a hamlet, And shop-fronts, blazing...

Good Night

Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night....

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Our Father: Hallowed on Earth as in Heaven

Love is not far to go

Love is not far to go

It is not far to go For you are near, It is not far to go For you are here. And not by travelling, Lord, We come to you, But by the way of love, And we love you. Amy Wilson Carmichael (1867-1951),  Edges of His Ways, 1980.

Earth’s crammed with heaven

Earth’s crammed with heaven

And every common bush aflame with God But only he who sees takes off his shoes, The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries. Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-61), Aurora Leigh.

Missing?

Missing?

Missing God, His grace is no longer called for before meals: farmed fish multiply without His intercession. Bread production rises through disease-resistant grains devised scientifically to mitigate His faults. Miss Him, during the civil wedding when, at the blossomy...

‘His Eye to Watch’

‘His Eye to Watch’

I bind unto myself today The power of God to hold and lead, His eye to watch, his might to stay, His ear to hearken to my need, The wisdom of my God to teach, His hand to guide, his shield to ward, The word of God to give me speech, His heavenly host to by my guard....

The Bible: Bestowed Word of God

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Jesus Christ: Crucified God in Person

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Christ’s passion

Christ’s passion

And now, O Father, mindful of the love that bought us, once for all, on Calvary's Tree, and having with us him that pleads above, we here present, we spread forth to thee that only Offering perfect in thine eyes, the one, true, pure, immortal Sacrifice. Look, Father,...

Humankind: Sinful, Rebellious and Faithless

I must atone

I must atone

It is not the feeling of anything I’ve ever done Which I might get away from, or of anything in me I could get rid of – but of emptiness, or failure Towards someone, or something, outside of myself: And I feel I must – atone – is that the word?   T.S. Eliot...

Wise men

Wise men

We returned to our places, these kingdoms, But no longer at ease here, in the old dispensation, With an alien people clutching their gods. I should be glad of another death.   T.S. Eliot (1888-1965), The Three Kings.  

I am weary

I am weary

I am not God’s little lamb, I am God’s sick tiger. and I prowl about at night, and what I love I bite, and upon the jungle grass I slink, snuff the aroma of my mental stink, taste the salt tang of tears upon the brink of my uncomfortable muzzle. My tail, my beautiful,...

My move

My move

… The saint knows That the spiritual path Is a sublime chess game with God And that the Beloved Has just made … a Fantastic Move….  Whereas, my dear, I am afraid you still think You have a thousand serious moves.   Hafiz...

The Grace of God: Justifying and Converting

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Give me simplicity

Give me simplicity

A wreathed garland of deserved praise, Of praise, deserved unto thee I give, I give to thee, who knowest all my ways, My crooked winding ways, wherein I live, Wherein I die, not live; for life is straight, Straight as a line, and ever tends to thee, To thee, who art...

Christ-likeness: Progressive Christian Living

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Wash my Feet

Wash my Feet

Swift, tired, true, headstrong, tender, merciless – your feet have more persona than your head: born for earth that you may be freed for sky – Does anything that serves you serve like this? So why should someone say, ‘Not my feet, Lord – far rather wash my hands or...

Holy Spirit: in Christian Experience

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Mysteries yes: look with astonishment

Mysteries yes: look with astonishment

Truly we live with mysteries too marvellous               to be understood…. Let me keep my distance, always, from those               who think they have the answers. Let me keep company always with those who say               ‘Look!’ and laugh in astonishment,...

Believers: Assured, Called and Prayerful

I  took the road less travelled

I took the road less travelled

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveller, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth;   Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it...

Not far to go by the way of love

Not far to go by the way of love

It is not far to go For you are near, It is not far to go for you are here, And not by travelling, Lord, We come to you, but by the way of love, and we love you.   Amy Carmichael (1867 – 1951), Edges of His Way, 1955.

Am I talking to myself?

Am I talking to myself?

They tell me, Lord, that when I seem To be in speech with you, Since you make no replies, it’s all a dream One talker aping two.   And so it is, but not as they Falsely believe. For I Seek in myself the thing I meant to say, And lo! The wells are dry.   Then, seeing...

Scaffolding

Scaffolding

Masons, when they start upon a building, Are careful to test out the scaffolding;   Make sure that the planks won’t slip at busy joints,   Secure all ladders, tighten bolted joints.   And yet all this comes down when the job’s done Showing off walls of...

The Church: Provisional but Necessary

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Time for Christianity to vanish?

Time for Christianity to vanish?

On the whole Christianity I suppose is kinder than it was, Helped to it, I fear, by the power of the civil arm.   Oh Christianity, Christianity, That has grown kinder now, as in the political world The colonial system grows kinder before it vanishes, are you...

The Mission of God

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Practical thanks for God’s amazing grace

Practical thanks for God’s amazing grace

God’s amazing grace The Scriptures received as God’s word. People who are alive to God Ideas which are new to me A need to which I am fitted to respond A new achievable challenge Confidence reposed in me The family together and in harmony    Graham Greene (1904 –...

Moral Justice: a Vision of God’s Kingdom

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No voice of mourning

No voice of mourning

What passing bells for these who die as cattle? Only the monstrous anger of the guns. Only the stuttering rifles’ rapid rattle Can patter out their hasty orisons. No mockeries for them from prayers or bells, Nor any voice of mourning save the choirs, The shrill,...

Glory: Now and Then, Here and There

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I held your hand

I held your hand

 I held your hand. The ancient bone beneath the flesh had been there since the dawn of time: you were an immemorial fact which none could cancel. Our staunch pact could not be broken. None could rinse away the rhyme   and reason of that Elie beach with everything...