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.
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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