"Mary's Poem"
by Mary Wakefield
When she heard infinity
whispered in her ear, did the flashing
scissors in her fingers fall
to the wooden floor and the spool unravel,
the spider's sly cradle
tremble with love? Imagine
How the dry fields leaned
toward the news and she heard, for a moment,
the households of crickets –
When she answered, all things shifted, the moon
in its river of milk.
And when she wanted to pluck
her heart from her breast, did she remember
a commotion of wings, or the stirring
of dust?
"Mary's Poem" by Kathleen Wakefield from Divine Inspiration: The Life of Jesus in World Poetry
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The direction to which our wills must be put is, like Mary, in obedience to God’s will. Then something decisive happens for this earth. In place of the confusion of injustice, strife, open war, and treachery, there is revealed a path of the most lively unity and clarity. We are released from the servitude of our own wants and desires, our selfish hopes and fears – we are redeemed, we become free.
Philip Britts
Source: Watch for the Light
Yes, I know that Quakers don't recognize liturgical seasons. But I like
Advent and so will be sharing various readings during this season (all
of which fit with my understanding of Friends faith and life).
1 comment:
I am enjoying your selections. It is a very nice gift to us all.
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