I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Who shows up?
isn't it funny
who shows up
at the feet of Jesus
washing his feet with sweet perfume
attending
listening
drinking deeply from the cup
of divine love
at a tomb
early one morning
seeking again
that love
being greeting by all newness
all life
Mary
Magdalene
Not the earnest ones
not the strivers
not the men
the disciples
the insiders
but the woman
mysterious
unknown
one without standing or rank
who is she?
why is she the one?
perhaps her great virtue
is that she was not
a strive
and insider
but simply one
who loved
and was willing to accept love
at the feet
of love personfied
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