Showing posts with label God Enters and Companions Our Suffering. Show all posts
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Monday, October 15, 2012

Tuesday's Trust - "We're All Just... Walking Each Other Home"





Tuesday's Trust 

"We're All Just...

Walking Each Other Home"







Poem inspired by the sentiment above:


"We're all just…
walking each other Home."



Alone on this earth, we're walking a while...
We meet each other amidst our traumas laid bare,
Soon grieving together along many a mile,
Sharing our tears, extending our care.

Many around us can't handle our pain...
Losing a child? They can't fathom the loss:
Can't we move on? What does crying gain?
We soon realize only we bear Grief's unbearable cross.

Why should they understand our hearts have dropped out?
So we turn to one another, and risk reaching out…
Met with compassion, understanding and love,
Along with our Companion who attends from Above,

We still shed our tears, we find comfort there,
Until we rejoin our child when we meet Jesus in the air.
God knows our pain; He too lost a Child;
He knows such loss, on earth can't be reconciled…

So He sends special ones nearby to render His love
As He holds our babies, safely nurtured Above:
We share in our talking, each cried out moan,
While "we're all just walking… each other Home."











Picture ~contributed by Tom Zuba via New Mexico Lightworkers
Poem - "We're All Just Walking Each Other Home" - Angie Bennett Prince - 10/15/2012

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Tuesday's Trust - God Enters and Companions Our Suffering… and A Poem About Her Suffering...






Tuesday's Trust

God Enters and Companions Our Suffering…

and 

A Poem About Her Suffering...





Suffering is a huge, unavoidable element in the human condition. To be human is to suffer. No one gets an exemption. It comes as no surprise then to find that our Holy Scriptures, immersed as they are in the human condition, provide extensive witness to suffering…

Lamentations, written out of the exile experience, provides the community of faith with a form and vocabulary for dealing with loss and pain…


Neither explaining nor offering a program for the elimination of suffering, Lamentations keeps company with the extensive biblical witness that gives dignity to suffering by insisting that God enters our suffering and is companion to our suffering.



"She cries herself to sleep at night,
tears soaking her pillow.
No one's left among her lovers to sit and hold her hand.
Her friends have all dumped her."


~from Lamentations 1



~Introduction to Lamentations, found in one version of The Message by Eugene Peterson, page 1474,
Verse from Lamentations 1, page 1475.




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And later that night, rather in the wee hours of this morning, I wrote a poem, along with many, many tears to lament her suffering…



Poem: On Grappling with her Suffering that Night…



Her fall was astounding;
there was none to comfort her.

~Lamentations 1:9b



What?! On the night that you fell,
That fatal night (once Satan was through),
But before he sounded Death's knell,
There was none there to comfort you?!

Years spent with us, wiping your tears,
Feeling your pain, crying with you,
But in that bleak night's terrorizing fears,
No mommy or daddy there to comfort you?

How can this be? It's just not right:
We were not there to comfort your fright.
And then our God enters my plight…

But I trust God was there,
Holding you close, caressing your hair;
My baby girl, your Father was there!

He took you Home; He rescued you;
He held you close that whole night through;
He wiped your tears, poured out His love…

Ev'n as He does now for us… since you went Above.
Where would we go? What would we do?
If we did not know our God did rescue you?

Held in God's arms, sleep well now my child;
Since He holds us too, we'll join you in a while
When all tears shall cease underneath God's sweet smile…



Poem - On Grappling With Her Suffering that Night - Angie Bennett Prince - 08/27/2012, 2:00 a.m.






“Christ was in agony in prayer, Luke 22:44. Many when they pray are rather in lethargy, than in an agony. When they are about the world they are all fire; when they are at prayer, they are all ice.”

~Thomas Watson











Picture, thanks to Daily Scripture e-cards
Quote, from Heartlight's Quotemeal