After I Peter 2:9-12
We are paupers, mired
in our poverty,
in our emptiness,
in our lack of purpose,
floundering in darkness.
And yet we are paupers
chosen, called to something
higher, far higher, called
to royalty, to holiness,
called to leave the darkness
and embrace the light,
the marvelous light. And
the emphasis is on “we;”
we are not alone, called
together with the others
chosen for the priesthood,
priests who have received
mercy.
Photograph by Annie Spratt via Unsplash. Used with permission.
Some Friday Readings
Christmas Poem – e.e. cummings at Kingdom Poets (D.S. Martin)
“The Burning Babe,” poem by Robert Southwell – Sally Thomas at Poems Ancient and Modern.
The Thief’s Good Works – Jackson Gravitt at The Gospel Coalition.
1 comment:
Your words are always imbued with truth and grace, Glynn. Fantastic!
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