A Poem in Celebration of Advent
ADVENT
to think God came
under the arch of lights
thrust abruptly into time
while the world waited,
sleepily drifting in and out
of hope delayed
stepping into our trembling,
held in a mother’s clutch
love at love’s breast
the flutter of innocence
calmed with touch
and gentle, happy murmur
creation breathes now
after holding for this moment,
barn animals and trees
recognize what humans don’t,
the frenetic pace continues
around a stable of rest
the blood of childbirth
never leaves him
not until the pain and years
of crucified anguish
abruptly stop with a breath,
to make room for glory
What do you know about “Advent?”
Justin Holcomb gives us the lowdown.
http://justinholcomb.com/2012/11/30/what-is-advent/?utm_source=hootsuite
In Christ,
Chuck