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Without Further Ado
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I’d like to say something
About God
Not because God needs me to
God is a spirit
God is love
These are not original things
To say
God is a lion,
The lion of Judah
Also nothing new
Though rather wondrous
God is mine
And also God is waiting
Though I think
We tend to think
That it’s the other way around
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That we wait for God
And once God arrives,
We wait on God
Sometimes the waiting
Either kind
Is cheery
Sometimes it’s not
We wait for God to relieve us
Either of comfort or
Responsibility
We wait for answers
To a local hell
That breaks our spirits
As the ground
Might break
Near a volcano
Or as a sinkhole
(we have sinkholes where
I live)
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Then to have God appear
To speak
Or touch on our hearts
But we will not serve
(that kind of waiting)
Because things have been too awful,
Thank you very much
How about
You serve me for a while,
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Which will happen
God will serve
God serves,
In fact,
To have made everything
To arrange for energy
In nature
To bring light and dark
Rain and sun
Snow in winter
Water steaming off leaves
In summer
(or all the time in tropics)
Maybe there is nothing more
God will want to do
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And yet I think
God is not only creator
But newly-creating
And creative
Explain the platypus
Or bird-of-paradise
Or human will
With the lack of it
Everywhere else
In nature
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God is many things,
Which might mean
Always new
Nearby a platypus
In grace
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C L Couch
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John 4:24, 1 John 4:3, Revelation 5:5
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Istanbul sky from September 2005.
Photo by Hulki Okan Tabak on Unsplash
Istanbul Sky, Istanbul, Turkey
Published on June 6, 2019
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May 28, 2021 at 5:57 pm
I enjoyed reading this poem about your thoughts about God. There is much truth in these lines.