Tuesday, December 15, 2015

Dying dad

Between laughs
remembrances descend
somber like dead balloons
leaking whatever life remains

He looks beyond looking back
probing deep down
through the ground of crumpled colors
through the tired and piled balloons

Between laughter
his sober thoughts gather feelings
grains of gratitude and sorrow
or more for us who want to know

He smiles again
dispelling our dis-ease
lest we dive into a funk
a desert without reprieve

But midst our labored exhalations
we pretend exhilaration



*Reflections of Alan Jones:

-It takes a long time to make a human being, and conversion is that continual process of being made and re-made.

-Desert believers know that however we have come to acknowledge Christ as Lord, there is always more of him to know and more of ourselves to know and surrender to him.  This means, among other things, that we don't all have to experience the same things at the same time.

-If we follow the life of Christ as set out in the Gospels...we find a range of possible experiences. 

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