A Poem a Sunday
Easter
March 27, 2016
St. Luke 24:1-12 - New
Revised Standard Version (NRSV)
Commentary: Christ's resurrection brings about the New Creation. Two poems are offered to prompt the preacher's imagination as she prepares to preach the Good News of new life in Christ that begins in the here and now.
The Resurrection of
Jesus
24 But
on the first day of the week, at early dawn, they came to the tomb, taking the
spices that they had prepared. 2 They found the stone rolled away from the
tomb, 3 but when they went in, they did not find the body.[a] 4 While they were perplexed about this,
suddenly two men in dazzling clothes stood beside them. 5 The women[b] were terrified
and bowed their faces to the ground, but the men[c] said to them,
“Why do you look for the living among the dead? He is not here, but has risen.[d] 6 Remember how he told you, while he was
still in Galilee, 7 that the Son of Man must be handed over to sinners,
and be crucified, and on the third day rise again.” 8 Then they remembered
his words, 9 and returning from the tomb, they told all this to the eleven
and to all the rest. 10 Now it was Mary Magdalene, Joanna, Mary the mother
of James, and the other women with them who told this to the apostles.
11 But these words seemed to them an idle tale, and they did not believe
them. 12 But Peter got up and ran to the tomb; stooping and looking in, he
saw the linen cloths by themselves; then he went home, amazed at what had
happened.[e]
Footnotes:
- Luke
24:3
Other ancient authorities add of the Lord Jesus
- Luke
24:5
Gk They
- Luke
24:5
Gk but they
- Luke
24:5
Other ancient authorities lack He is not here, but has risen
- Luke
24:12
Other ancient authorities lack verse 12
A
Poem a Sunday
Easter
March
27, 2016
Rhythm
There is no rhyme
or reason
but there is a
rhythm
to Christ’s passion
and resurrection.
A rhythm written in
the stars –
a dancing universe
–
music of the
spheres –
rich harmony in
symphonic waves –
elemental particles
that amaze
light and dark as
we gaze
in wonder of such
mystery
of how all creation
came to be.
E=MC2 we learn
from Einstein’s
dreams
we’ve discerned
that energy is
neither
created or
destroyed
but
transformed.
So we are ancient
and ever new –
all die yet there
is no end to you
but a new creation
thanks to
the open tomb – an
open door –
a wondrous story
anticipating more.
Christ showed the
way
that through death
there is life
is the rhythm of
creation
emerging from
strife.
March
21, 2016
‘A
Poem a Sunday’
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Firstborn of Creation - A Hymn
A hymn dedicated to AIM, organist, Carol Ostrom
on the 40th Anniversary of her
ministry
at Gloria Dei Evangelical Lutheran Church - Rockford - Il.
Set to music by Professor Dr. Matt Erpelding.
Firstborn of
creation:
Music of the
spheres,
Spirit hovers
o’er the waters,
Echoes through
the years.
When there is
no language,
When our speech
is mute,
God inspires
the musician
Like a holy
muse.
When we live in
terror,
Wandering
confused.
Music breaks
over the silence
Like a morning
dew.
Fertile, living
Spirit;
Creator, true
God:
Sing the Christ
deep in our hearts
Open to your
love.
As we come to
worship,
Speak beyond
our words.
Create the
music in this place,
Justice in our
world.
Christ now goes
before us.
The cross -
song of love.
We follow with
hearts uplifted.
Sing like
saints above.
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ReplyDeleteSo we are ancient and ever new... Such a wonderful line. Love this poem dad!
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