A couple of theological Fibs. Not aiming at profundity – more interested in the process of packing transformative ideas like grace and peace into sentences shaped by syllable count, forcing a form of minimalism, and thus an interesting form of contemplative musing, theological reflection – perhaps even deliberately formed prayer. So I've also tried to write a few prayers in the same way, up to the 21 syllable line. Thinking of offering one to the congregation on Sunday, (going where this will be OK!), with brief prior explanation and then read together following one of the Epiphany readings on which the prayer is based. Might then post it.
The Van Gogh is there for no other reason than I think it's one of the most remarkable representations of light dispelling darkness, and of hopefulness as the rhythm of recurring vision and earth illumined under the dance of the stars.
Grace
Grace.
Love
emptied
of self-love.
Mercy entangled,
refusing to be free from us.
The giving gift of those inept at calculation.
Peace
First,
help
others
rebuild trust
from broken promises.
Then speak with hope of being heard
above the din of grievance-fed retaliation.
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