(On the one hand…, On the other…)
Oh God, I feel embarrassed about us,
the way we are so programmed, so to speak,
the way we are in charge of Earth, though dust.
I feel two kinds of shame: So strong! So weak!
And now I think a bit more (while in love),
I’m being led by you to understand,
stand under your authority above
what you have put me over, as you planned!
Some shame can come from immaturity
that’s right and proper, for that’s how all growth
must happen on this Earth, where limits be.
But some’s from wasting, slackness, even both.
And forward way that’s good today, for all
is “truth to tell” - to think! to say! as small,
as well as big, let human mind not fall
in one rut or the other. But stand tall*.
And be the little toddler that I am!
Both showing off my skills (and prowess too);
and laughing at myself as a “big man”
who’s “free*”, but glad to be a person who
is growing in a family who loves,
so here I need to stand under my Dad
& Mum, and learn from hand that doesn’t shove
so much as lead and draw me on a tad…
I own my shame, then name the kind I see.
Then in the presence of the God of all,
I laugh, and smile, repent, forgiven be!
Move on, both kneeling down, AND standing tall.
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