Showing posts with label Acts 5:17-21. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Acts 5:17-21. Show all posts

Sunday, February 21, 2021

Locked away


After Acts 5:17-21

Dragged from the streets,
they are locked away,
prison cell doors locked
to prevent infection
and stop the contagion,
this pandemic of piety,
from spreading. Locked
away, they feel the fear
and uncertainty yet know
the security of what 
they have locked away 
in their hearts. They know
the powers will stop at nothing
to preserve and protect
themselves, yet they know
the power of the way
they follow. 

In deepest night, a light
appears, an angel; the doors
open. The prisoners are
freed from their prison,
their bodies, souls, and voices
liberated, and told to go
and speak and preach and teach.
They obey; they leave the cells
just as the prison doors
lock back into place.

Photograph by Damir Spanic via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Friday, February 19, 2021

Nothing angers like success


After Acts 5:17-21

The sick healed,
the demons cast out,
people coming together
to pray, to worship,
to sing, and the share, 
and the powers that be,
good elites that they are,
sense disquiet, sense danger,
sense threats to the status quo,
all of which means threats
to themselves, threats
to their positions, so
they do what any self-respecting
elites would do, and arrest
these rabble rousers and
peace disturbers, tossing them
into cells and securely locking
the threats away.
So they think.

Photograph by Andre Tan via Unsplash. Used with permission.