Lectionary Poem: Hoping For What I’ve Seen
Long ago,
Paul wrote to Rome, asking,
rhetorically, I guess,
“Who hopes for what is seen?”
I wonder if any of the Romans
answered,
“I do!”
It seems like
when things happen that I haven’t seen,
they’re terrible:
Diagnosis
Attack
Insurrection
(Maybe a sign of age?
I’m writing on my birthday.)
No, Paul, I’ll hope for what I’ve seen,
what I’ve felt,
thank you very much.
An old woman, awoke from stupor,
turned to me
and said:
“I never knew I could love my children so much.”
A not very old but so very sick woman
said:
“I used to ask, ‘Why me?’
But now I ask, ‘Why not me?’”
So, Paul, respectfully,
I’ll hope for what I’ve seen,
what I’ve felt, sometimes,
thank you (God, actually) very much,
Gifts of the Spirit:
Contentment
Forgiveness
Love
Year B: The Day of Pentecost
May 19, 2024
Romans 8:22-27