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Arthur Darby Nock

Earth's crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God;
And only he who sees takes off his shoes;
The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries.

Elizabeth Browning



Sunday, August 13, 2017

Take this child

O LORD JESUS CHRIST, MOST MERCIFUL, LORD OF EARTH WE ASK THAT YOU RECEIVE THIS CHILD INTO YOUR ARMS, THAT HE MIGHT PASS IN SAFETY FROM THIS CRISIS. AS THOU HAST TOLD US WITH INFINITE COMPASSION
                                                          Last Rites, Roman Catholic Church
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In this world of chaos, even terror
Where maladies fall upon the evil and the good
Alike

People are in crisis
Their heads are full of hideous thoughts
Their hearts are broken
Their souls are shredded

That mother who has lost her child
That man who has been fired from his job
That person battered by pain
And that person who has simply given up

The assaults come from everywhere
From the angry, the greedy
The cruel
From the toxic righteous
From parents, children
Friends, enemies

This morning I watched the Life Flight plane lift into the sky
Carrying the precious burden of a person
Clinging, perhaps tenuously to life

And it lifted into the hazy red sky
My heart cried out

Lord take this child
Take this child into your arms
Cover them with love
Infuse them with peace
Protect them, nurture them, heal them

And through this day
My heart repeated this refrain
Take this child

Hold this child

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