After Luke 4:1-13
The hallelujahs of the baptism
give way to the tolling bell
of temptation, the waters
of the river giving way
to the desolation of wilderness.
In inhospitable terrain,
alone, it is here alone
for forty days, it is here
he faces temptation,
temptations to good ends
through the mechanism
of wrong means. Satisfy
hunger? Circumvent
your humanity and turn
stone into bread. Become
king? Here are all the kingdoms
of the world; take them now
and skip that messy crucifixion.
Prove God exists? Throw yourself
from the top of the temple; surely
God will pass that test.
Three offers.
Three denials.
Painting: Christ in the Desert, oil on canvas (1872) by Ivan Kramskoi (1837-1887).
Some Friday Readings
“Christ Pantokrator,” poem by Catharine Savage Brosman – D.S. Martin at Kingdom Poets.
“Broad is the Way,” hymn by Isaac Watts – Anthony Esolen at Word & Song.
Reading Providence – Andrew Roycroft at New Grub Street.
Worn – poem by Seth Lewis.






