Lenten Musings: The Second Sunday in Lent, 2009

Once I lived

in a world of

rock,

bed-rock,

solid rock.

Blocks of rock

formed the borders

of my world,

square rocks,

round rocks,

rough rocks,

smooth rocks.

Domes of rock and thrones of rock,

limestone, sandstone,

granite and basalt -

rocks formed

the centre

of my world -

centre, edges, all around

was rock,

bed-rock, solid rock, trusty rock:

you can depend on rock.

It's good stuff!

Once I lived
in a world of
green -
of green and
brown and
flowery hues.
Grasses and bushes filled my world,
reeds and flowers,
and tall leafed
trees,
lavender spikes
bright red sprouts;
deep rich
soil with
worms and mites;
lush green life
set firmly
on earth,
growing, dying
decaying, nurturing,
cycle of life,
set firm
in the deep
bed-rock.
You can trust in
green!
It's good stuff!


Now I live
in a world of
sand,
trickling sand,
blowing sand,
rocks eroded,
blocks all gone.
Sandstone crumbles
at a touch,
granite shatters
at a glance,
limestone leaches,
basalt breaks
and all that
is left is
blowing sand.
Plants cannot grow
on blowing sand;
I cannot stand
on blowing sand.
All that is solid,
all that is sure,
blows in the sunset,
blows in the air;
Can you depend on sand?
Is this good stuff? 

A poem by Sr. Sue, SSJD
Footprints in the sand  photo by the Rev. Jim Doss
March 8, 2009 - The Second Sunday in Lent


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