and my relating to the scriptures shows whether, or in what sense…
“I believe in the communion of the saints”
A world where there is room to live and breathe.
A world that is a “tomb”, since God’s own Christ
took sting of death away so we might “leave”
by “sleeping”, yet awake one “day”, surprised!
Creation then renewed because he walked
this way so flowers are strewed where his life talked
in acts as well as words. He went through hell
of crucifixion and folk heard him tell
of his experience, quite candidly
and open up his sense of God to us
so we might know his Dad, as such, so we
might standing on his shoulders, nearly touch
the sky, or heavens, with its mythic host
of messengers who with the holy Ghost
might look with longing at his children here
and celebrate each birth day - with great cheer!
And fill the journal (of our fam’ly) in
each turn maternal ancestors would make;
record as best we can, so we begin
to understand creative love’s own take
on what is going down, or growing up..
..so how the fam’ly gown is worn by pups
and the irregularities that come
from circ’ling in a bright world, just one sun
of many that are over head and too,
stand under our own feet, from long ago.
These scripts record relating that might do
us credit, when relating to who’ll know.
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