This week I won't be able to share my own thoughts, as has become traditional for each Sunday in Advent. I've been really busy finishing up the semester and helping with my church's Christmas Carol event. So instead, here is a poem:
Come,
and Linger Awhile
by David Head of Ponder
Anew
Come, and linger awhile
with
ancient prophets who hear whispers of a
wonder
they will never see, a
wisdom
beyond their understanding
and
that their words can never fully express…
and
yet that they believe in hope.
Come,
and linger awhile
near
a simple virgin girl who is
overwhelmed
when an angel announces
(with
terrible calm) that she will be
overshadowed
by the Most High and bear a Son Who will
reign
over all people and all things for all time.
Come,
and linger awhile
through
the restless night of a grizzled carpenter who was
shocked
by the seeming betrayal of love’s sweetness,
reassured
when an angel appeared in his dreams, and
stunned
into faith that the Son His beloved carried would
save
people from their sins.
Come,
and linger awhile
in a
shepherd’s night-darkened field, at first
muffled
in the ordinary quiet of snores and sheep sleep,
awakened
by one angel, a messenger blazing with Glory, joined by
resounding
songs & shouts of an angel battalion bringing
good
news of great joy to all people.
Come,
and linger awhile
by a
rough feeding trough in a dead-end stable, where a
Baby
lies, God’s glory in skin, proof that
Love
arrives, heaven in our broken world, and from there
Hope
eyes the promise of peace, joy, life forever.
So,
this Christmas…
Come
and linger awhile with Jesus.
Be
breathlessly quiet,
kneel
amazed, awestruck and grateful,
wonder-full
and captivated by
Mercy
in a manger.
Come…
and
linger awhile.
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