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Two Children

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Two Children

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Holy Thursday

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Maundy Thursday

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Good Thursday

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Nice Thursday for the church

If we leave off

The arrest in the garden,

Which sounds ingenuous

But the day

Liturgically

Is named for the supper only

And what happened there:

What was said,

Mainly

The command

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And did they know

By the way

That supper was the

Last?

And looking back

Would the disciples

Want

To have called it

That?

Or did we need a name

And gave it

That one?

(names come after things,

I guess

for history

and liturgy

and calendars)

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Here’s how it used to go:

We’d have a dinner

At the church

Downstairs

Then go upstairs

(from the social hall)

To the sanctuary above

And we’d have church,

Which is to say

A service

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And there would be Communion

And we’d conclude the service

There

And it was nice

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Sorry, it was nice

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Jesus and his friends

For that what’s Maundy’s

All about,

A lazy term

For the Latin mandatum

Meaning command

For Jesus gave them orders

All the followers

That they should love

One another

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That a few ages later

We should love each other

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Good Friday

(good?)

Will

(for a fact)

Be awful,

And in between

The supper and the arrest

Admittedly

Is his time in the garden

Where disciples will betray him,

First two

And then the third

Follower

Who left the supper early

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While Christ on his own

More than he wished

Asked of the cup

Not filled with wine from the meal

But of the bitterness

Of mortal destiny

Should pass by

As a deadly metaphor

For will

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And then acceptance

And it’s really rather beautiful

As it is tragic

And then horrible

With an arrest

And all the dreadful

Words and acts

To follow

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So we should keep the garden

Time

Somewhere in between

The meal

And arrest,

Maybe a kind of vigil thing

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For the church meal before

And then Communion,

Well,

Was wonderful,

First roast beef

(typically and, yes, like the toe)

And then upstairs

Where we hardly ever

Had church for all of us

At night,

Waiting now

In fact

‘Til Christmas Eve—naturally,

A good association

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And here’s Good Thursday,

Maundy Thursday when

We are told

By the child of God

To love each other

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Though I’m thinking now

There are too many things

Too many good and bad things

To come together

Making sense

Out of a calendar

And faith

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And yet

Bethlehem’s

Christmas child

And the child that is placed

Among them

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And something about

Leadership

And children

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And then

All children

Must and should grow up,

After all

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So there

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CLC

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Matthew 18:2-4, Isaiah 11:6

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Covenant-Keeping

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Covenant-Keeping

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We grieve

That is the right response

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It happens right away

And is ongoing

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Mostly it’s the loss

And who’d have thought

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Regardless

Of the news

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It should happen

On a school day?

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While we still think

Of school days

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The days when

Sun and light should happen

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On the playground

Or we stay inside

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When tension in the classroom

Over subjects is enough

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How did we make the trade

Of shoes on tile

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For the reports

Of guns instead?

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For now it is the loss

We don’t want

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To imagine

Even though there are

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Those who must

See and hear

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And every other sense

Invest

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In the lifting

And the carrying away

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Even then,

Through the earthly horror

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There is what’s inside

Now gone

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To grieve the most

Shock, fear, crashing grief

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Anger and activity

And needful inactivity

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Maybe someday about

The keeping and the letting go

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C L Couch

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What unfolded today: Former student Audrey Elizabeth Hale, age 28, kills three children, three adults at Nashville elementary school; cops gun down attacker

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Dark Peony

Photo by Gayatri Malhotra on Unsplash

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The Killings in Thailand

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The Killings in Thailand

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They were brought

Juice and popcorn,

Dolls

Everything they’d need,

The children at the daycare center

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But this was funereal

The children had

Died

Killed by a madman who killed

Others, too

Killed his family

Lastly, himself

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The families brought juice and popcorn,

Dolls

Snacks and toys

To the daycare center

For the children to enjoy their day

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Everyone had been to the temples

Then they came here

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Come back home

Come back with us

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The parents

Parents and the living family members

Said

Pleaded

Cried

While exuding dignity,

Respect

For everyone

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Come back home

Come back with us

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They were there

At the daycare

Leaving presents, organic things

Symbolic things

The children would have used

At their age

For their lives

In the daycare

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Everyone had been to the temples

More to follow there

Now they are here

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Come back home

Come back with us

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They can’t;

Insanity

And criminality

Has taken them

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Spirits

Journey

Hard

But shall be

Reunited

Wrongful death

Owns no victory

The children

Other victims

Know this now

They shouldn’t have to

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C L Couch

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Photo by Charlotte Seo on Unsplash

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We Prayed Today

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We Prayed Today

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“Today is a privilege” she said she’d

Embroider on a pillow

And on the other side, “I’m still

Breathing”

Because for all the despondence,

The despair we take to prayer

In our group,

There is beauty and joy

And so much to love

In fact, it’s what we love that turns

That often

Leads us to prayer

Compels us

We pray for the good things, too,

Wanting the goodness

We pray over cherishing the messed-up

World we have

And the messed-up lives we care for

And our own

We say amen

Knowing it’s never

The end

And we say thank you

With intention

We mean it

We are grateful

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C L Couch

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Photo by KARTIK GADA on Unsplash

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They Wave Farewell

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They Wave Farewell

(Memorial Day, USA)

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Red

(with white and blue)

Waving over fields

Dropping morning dew

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For us

It is remembering

A waving day of it

Poppy remembering

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Nature teaches

And must be

A burying place for war

The fields wave

The children wave

We wave

They wave farewell

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Nature weeps

With dew, with rain, with

Anything that falls

All of us may fall

And weep

We may weep

For the children

(all are children)

Of the world

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C L Couch

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Photo by Wolfgang Hasselmann on Unsplash

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All the Children

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All the Children

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It doesn’t take much

To go into a classroom

Filled with children

And a teacher

Carrying guns

And then proceed to shoot

There are no opponents

And no challenges

There

Where is the victory, then?

The mannish triumph?

Only destruction

Taking lives

Of those who don’t fight back

Cowardly command

Of a situation

Why not keep it to

A video game

Electrons make the hell of it

Pouring onto Earth?

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This does not address

The visceral:

The violence of bullets

Piercing children’s flesh

And what the bullets do,

Once inside

Was this accomplishment?

Or would the defense

Have been insanity,

Should the shooter

Plan to live beyond the killing?

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We’ll never know

There might have been no expectation

To live, after

It doesn’t matter

Unless to know

Somehow prevents another

Time

Of people killing children

Because they can

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C L Couch

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Here are the latest developments in the Uvalde elementary school mass shooting

As the town of Uvalde in South Texas mourns the killing of 19 students and two teachers at an elementary school, a vigil was held for the victims at a community arena Wednesday night.

“Amazing Grace” was played as those in attendance wept and hugged.

The mass shooting on Tuesday has again spurred statewide and national conversations over gun control, following on two others over a two-week period at a supermarket in Buffalo, New York, and a church in Laguna Woods, California.

https://www.cnn.com/us/live-news/texas-elementary-school-shooting-05-26-22/h_c348336110a9bff90edf25aeaf2acfbd

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Down Roads We Go

Photo by Annie Spratt on Unsplash

New Forest National Park, United Kingdom

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Precocity

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Precocity

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God

Help us

Every

One

Even

The bad people

Don’t help them

To be bad

Help them to be good

Instead

You know,

Like in

The Christmas story

Amen

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C L Couch

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Photo by Andreas Dress on Unsplash

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snow squalls today

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Futurism

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Futurism

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Men retreat

Women advance

Children waiting

They play

An idea forms

A dream invented

All go toward

An interpretive horizon

Until the line and

Agenda are released

And all go home

With marbles

So many

You would not believe

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C L Couch

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Photo by Pawel Czerwinski on Unsplash

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Untimely

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Untimely

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I want to sense

The world around me

I suppose most of us do

Even if the world

Has been

An awful place

From time to time

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It is our home

It’s what we have

And should we leave

Before it’s time

Our absence will be

Missed

By angels in the cosmos

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There will be keening

As the rings of heaven

Move against

Each other

In a way

They’re not supposed to

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C L Couch

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for all the children killed in schools

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Kids hopscotch game in playground.

Photo by Eric Tompkins on Unsplash

Silver Springs, Florida, USA

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