Monday, November 27, 2017

Too Full A Poem for Advent



Too Full
(A poem for Advent)
So it begins in some
wilderness absent
of Christmas trees
and carols

Why such a bland start
to a journey that
leads to a
waiting manger
…seems strange

But the God who calls to
us from the desert
of our too full lives
knows us well

We want to unwrap
the waiting present
too soon but
we are not yet ready

There must be some
waiting and weaning
for we are addicted
to our “too much” lives

So a crusty prophet will
again call to us
to prepare a way
for “the Way”

His not so “joy to the world”
cry will challenge
our too full expectations
requiring some emptying

Mary is waiting with her
dream struck Joseph
and Bethlehem’s too full
inn waits too




For now the Advent call
is for us to wait
and watch and wonder
for we are too full
to receive God’s gift

But we can make room
if we listen  to
Advent’s words
in the wilderness

“Prepare the way of the Lord,” but
there must be
a place and
we are too full

So again, yes again
we need Advent

Jody Seymour
Advent 2017

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