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For Maundy Thursday: “Tired” [a poem]
“Yes it is time to think about Christ again. I keep putting it off.” Longing and lusting Raging and seizing Looking out the open window wanting a woven sacrament to touch me Functional loss A downward...
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From Liberti Church’s Lent & Easter Prayerbook Go To Dark Gethsemane James Montgomery Go to dark Gethsemane, You who feel the tempter’s pow’r; Your Redeemer’s conflict see; Watch with him one...
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For Good Friday: “Gabriel Came on Friday (Magnificat)” [a poem]
Pierced– Not of flesh nor will of man But of heart by will of Him. Deep within a shot was cast and burrowed in the bow The fine line of ecstasy and horror homoousion‘d among And within Obedience was...
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For Holy Saturday: “The Elements” [a poem]
Welcome, hello Come in. Take your shoes off Set down your suitcase And hang your jacket Enjoy the fire; enjoy the tea Rock the chair, back and forth That’s all you can do right now. Rest. Your items...
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For Easter Sunday: “On the Ecclesiastical Ramifications of Worship” [a poem]
It’s uncontrollable! And my person is barely even knowable But it is. By joy satisfaction contentment You. If all this were a color it would be skyyy pale blue Like the look in the skies of your eyes...
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From Liberti Church’s Lent & Easter Prayerbook From an Easter sermon Melito of Sardis, 2nd-century But he rose from the dead and mounted up to the heights of heaven. When the Lord had clothed...
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This Advent, Pray with the Mothers of Jesus
Yesterday marked the beginning of Advent 2019, a period of time which the Christian Church has historically set aside to meditate on Jesus’ coming into the world at Christmas. It’s usually a time of...
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“Gabriel Came on Friday (Magnificat)” [a poem]
Pierced– Not of flesh nor will of man But of heart by will of Him. Deep within a shot was cast and burrowed in the bow The fine line of ecstasy and horror homoousion‘d among And within Obedience was...
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