Showing posts with label prize. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prize. Show all posts

Friday, December 6, 2019

The race is downhill


After Philippians 3:12-4:1

The race is downhill
even when it’s uphill;
the outcome is decided,
the prize already awarded.

The course feels difficult,
is difficult, a vale of tears
and heartbreak, but the ease
lies behind the difficult

because we know the race is done,
the race is won, the laurel leaves
placed, the cheers ongoing.
The race is won but not finished.

Photograph by Toa Heftiba via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Sunday, December 1, 2019

Already won


After Philippians 3:12-4:1

The prize is almost a contradiction:
it’s there, ours to grasp when 
we finish the race, and
it’s now, ours to keep, already won,
no matter what happens between
here and the finish line.

What kind of prize is that?

The stadium crowd is puzzled,
for no one wins a prize that
is already won, but perhaps
this is different, a different prize,
one not seen before,
one not offered before,
one not given before,
one not designed by human hands.

Photograph by Ethan Hoover via Unsplash. Used with permission.