Openings … Motives

 

Do loving acts have motives?

A crocodile’s belly with its agenda,

written in invisible ink,

with a shocking message, we would not want to read.

Or are they just what you want them to be. Love.

 

“So do not fear or be dismayed.”

Gospel of Matthew

Openings … I Leave Her Behind

 

I leave her behind now, sad faced and crying

On a lonely road, alone, without me.

She scuffs along, lingering in past moments and places,

savoring shadows and refreshing desires.

While I move on to new pastures; unsure; but not looking back at all.

 

“Whoever wishes to come after me must deny himself,
take up his cross, and follow me.”

Gospel of Matthew

Openings … The Wrong Airplane

 

Just settled in and we are taxiing along in readiness for takeoff.

Suddenly, I ask the purpose of the trip,

and find that I am heading to Jordan and Egypt for a parachute jump!

What made me get on this plane without checking, I cannot leave.

Then, waking, I am relieved to find the airplane left without me.

 

 

“Five loaves and two fish are all we have here.”

Gospel of Matthew