Showing posts with label sheep. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sheep. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 11, 2022

The sheepfold's door


After John 10:1-18
 

To enter the sheepfold,

you go through the door.

It’s designated; there’s

no other entrance.

One way, only one.

The sheep follow

the shepherd through

the door, because

they recognize his voice.

They don’t know

the voice of others, but

only the shepherd’s.

Hearing any other voice

will cause them to flee.

 

The door is life; to enter

That door is to embrace

life, be given life.

The shepherd knows

his sheep, by name.

And he calls them.,

by name.

 

Photograph by Antonello Falcone via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Friday, October 2, 2020

Sheep's choice


After Psalm 95

The sheep have a choice:
accept who they are,
crowd around the shepherd,
heed the shepherd’s voice.

Or

Do what’s always been done
(Meribah),
ignore what’s in front of their nose
(Massah),
begrudge the blessings
(manna),
Test, or vex, or both, the shepherd
(12 spies),
Reject the promise,
Reap the wilderness,
Find no rest.

That’s the choice.

Photograph by Sam Carter via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Friday, July 12, 2019

No distance management here


After Ezekiel 34:11-24

A choice: direct the search
for scattered sheep, assemble 
the team and give each member
an assignment, a territory, directions,
a deadline,
or
go out with the search,
find the places of scattering,
secure the valleys and hillsides,
and look with self for lost sheep.

That was the choice:
two possibilities becoming
two paths becoming
two doors.
He chose Door #2.

Photograph by Swaminathan Jayaraman via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Sunday, July 7, 2019

Return of the sheep


After Ezekiel 34:11-24

It’s not only the simple matter
of the sheep coming home
from places scattered;
it is more. It begins 
with the noticing of absence,
which assumes the understanding
of presence; then comes
the seeking out, the search. 
The shepherd goes forward,
looking. And more: the search
isn’t only the simple matter
of looking, but extends to rescue
from wherever the sheep
have been scattered on that day
of clouds and darkness. And
then the sheep are led home.

Photograph by Adrian Infernus via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Friday, December 22, 2017

Out among the flocks


After I Samuel 16

He was out among the flocks,
tending to the sheep and lambs,
an eye searching the hills
for signs of wolves and jackals.
He would track and corner
The wandering sheep, the lambs,
herding them back to the flock,
restoring the balance, the equilibrium.
He was looking out for sheep
when the old man found him,
choosing him from his brothers,
anointing him with oil, a sign,
a wonder, a sign for a king.


Photograph by Biegen Wschodni via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Sunday, May 8, 2016

In the fields


After John 10:1-18

In the fields green
and full of life, flowered
explosion of grass and clover,
the shepherd walks, saying
little, his presence
sufficient to maintain
calm among the sheep,

roaming, eating, bleating.
He walks slowly,
with purpose, knowing
his work, knowing
his sheep.
He sits upon a large rock,
listening to the prayers,
the prayers of his sheep.


Photograph by John Kovacich via Public Domain Pictures. Used with permission.

Friday, April 8, 2016

How do you view sheep?


How do you view sheep, he asked?
I consider the sheep, a single sheep,
my grandmother kept fenced
on the back acre to avoid having
to pay to have the grass cut,
the sheep kept it mowed just fine
and a couple of times a year
the man would come to shear it,
he seemed to like the quality
of grass-fed wool. So I consider
the sheep, the sheep without
a shepherd, smelly, lost, rather
grotesque dirty sheep, wandering
without direction or purpose,
often biting each other and
everything else, and I think
that for these wretched sheep
his heart broke.


Photograph by Petr Kratochvil via Public Domain Pictures. Used with permission.