“When the perishable has been clothed with the imperishable, and the mortal with immortality, then the saying that is written will come true: Death has been swallowed up in victory.” (I Cor. 15:54)
My parents’ brought me a treasured gift from their memorable trip to Israel; hand-carved and sold by Palestinian Christians in Bethlehem. This small olive wood creche features the humble family of three under a dazzling star flourish over the stark stable. An angel bears “Gloria” banner with song from above while earthy shepherd watches from behind fir tree. Sentinel sheep guard the vulnerable Lamb of God.
Of course, I want the grandkids to touch and experience the texture of that biblical first Christmas; to be able to hold a bit of awe in their little hands. But I also feel protective, maybe even possessive of the delicate creche; this irreplaceable gift of Christmas. So I purchase a children’s version of stable with plastic figures they can move around, put in mouth, or drop.
Hopefully, we do not cheapen the real story in our efforts to make it accessible.
creches around world all nations will worship him Jesus has first place
try (fitfully) to sleep; i’m depleted from preparations: hop, shop, clean, bake, make room in “mama’s inn” for (too late… or too early?) arrival so….. please (!) don’t bang that door (again) !!
yet, come & go, and also know you’re more cherished than sleep to me .
My 44-word quadrille for dVerse as we end poetic year with a bang!
Etheree form: unrhymed without meter, one stanza of 10 lines, graduating from 1 to 10 syllables (Laura adds lines 11 & 12 with just 2 syllables each to give shape of Christmas tree).Linking to dverse poets…
see a spruce in backyard of childhood home reaches for the clouds shelter for nesting birds hide-away for brown squirrels branches thick and full to tree top rises as blue neighborhood landmark until it plays the part of lightning rod and falls blackened
Recently, Grace hosted a dVerse prompt featuring the “Nove Otto”. This poetry form was created by Scott J. Alcorn. It is a nine-lined poem with 8 syllables per line. The rhyme scheme is: aacbbcddc.
God is the giver of all good; He provides his creatures with food his loving care supplies our bread grazing cattle content to eat in turn, they will provide our meat. “Love your neighbor,” Jesus has said; are our cold hearts so full of greed that we won’t share with those in need? if grateful we are to be fed!
Mish hosts OLN at dVerse…here’s my tanka for mini-prompt 🙂
husband grows older cold weather, his nemesis tiger in the snow our new driveway faces north he and snowblower…growling
Katsushika Hokusai (1760-1849) created woodblock prints and paintings. Over his lengthy career, Hokusai produced over 30,000 pieces. Tigers became his subject matter in his final years and “Tiger in the Snow” may have been his final creation. (source: wikipedia.com)
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