2/24/2014

Poem based on Matthew 17:1-9 The Transfiguration

All that talk about crosses

It’s kinda creepy
It just feels good to get out
(led them up)
Go for a little hike
Where I don’t know
But good
And we all strive to stay on top
(three shelters)
Up
Out of the way
Longing for the easy way
Out of the dust
(this is my son)
Dirt
(whom I love)
Streets
(listen to him)
If only we could stay here
Have the people come to us
Visit the place it all came together
(he led them)
A holy place
(down the mountain)

A sign of the kingdom

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