Showing posts with label II Corinthians 2:5-11. Show all posts
Showing posts with label II Corinthians 2:5-11. Show all posts

Friday, January 5, 2018

A community


After II Corinthians 2:5-11

What is this body, this
community, this group, we
collectively call
the church, the meeting,
the collective, the way.
It is a oneness from many,
assembled expectantly
and unexpectantly but
together as a oneness.
I consider the person in the pew
to my side, the person in front
of me, the person behind me, as
they consider me, and I tell myself
this is with whom I will spend
eternity.


Photograph by Judson Hintze via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Sunday, December 31, 2017

A hard thing


After II Corinthians 2:5-11

A hard thing, to pour
yourself, and fill, then
to see the pouring
emptied on to the ground,
to pour one’s self and
receive, in turn, pain
and disdain, pain
and rejection pain
and isolation, and then
to understand that
the grief is not one’s own
but a collective grief,
a collective sorrow.
It is this sorrow, this grief,
that is forgiven, and once
forgiven, then forgotten.


Photograph by Jakob Owen via Unsplash. Used with permission.