A place to share some reflections on faith, journeys and life in general...
Saturday, November 21, 2009
THE DEAD CHRIST
We came in from the bright lights,
the noise and movement demanding attention,
to this place...
this darkened room where he had been lain.
Placed in the heart with his mother
And those who entered stood
with eyes drawn to this figure lying there.
We stood around, and death encountered us.
Death (or was it life)
we saw that moved our world
and, in its stillness, asked of us,
what do you see?
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