For our foremothers on the occasion of Mother’s Day
Thank you, foremothers
Faithful women
Way makers
Seen
Unseen
In between
Behind the scenes
Peacemaking
Glass ceiling breaking
Tenderhearted
Lavish hosts
Barren
Broken
Badass
Stand in
Stand with
Stand up
Witnesses
Disciples
Survivors
Thrivers
Motivators
Contemplators
Multi-faceted
Uniquely gifted
Outside the lines kind
Adopters
Adapters
Surrogates
Load bearers
Space holders
Overcomers
Prophetess
Progress
Sisters
Sistas
Lovingkindness spreaders all
Carry on, foremothers
Carry on
Once Upon a Pandemic
Once upon a pandemic
We hit the holy ground running
Rising to the occasion
Creating, innovating, bread baking
Hours
Days
Weeks
Months of Blursdays
Have you met the Fatigues? Zoom, Decision, Pandemic
Take your pick
We hit the holy ground falling
To our knees
Weary, worn, and wanting
Survival, revival
A breath of fresh air
We hit the holy ground pounding
Fists in anger
Why? When does it end? How can we endure?
We hit the holy ground exhausted
Releasing all these burdens
Planted
Watered
On this holy ground
Fists filled with dirt
Mouths filled with praise
Hearts filled with peace
We rise to the occasion of each day
Love Will Prevail
Read the comments
Do I dare?
Conspiracy theories
Cautionary tales
But-What-Abouts
Breaking news
Breaking hearts
Broken families
Broken bodies
Case counts
Death tolls
Do I dare scroll more?
Facebook facades
Covering fear and pain
Hiding behind screens
What is to be gained?
Check your sources
Check your privilege
Take a breath
Stop keeping score
May peace rise within
Healing from the core
Hope for tomorrow
Grace for today
Be kind to one another
Love will prevail
Morning Flower
Dew-kissed morning flower
Fragile petals welcome gentle winds
Burgeoning sturdy stalk a swayin’
Bravely facing each new day
Beauteous morning flower
Rooted deeply in the loam
When parch seasons loom
Know that you are not alone
Stand firmly, gracious flower
Radiate joy all of your days
Releasing seed unto the ground
New growth is on the way
Holy Wisdom, Loving Spirit
Holy Wisdom, Loving Spirit
Text: Marilyn Lange, 2020.
Tune: BEACH SPRING, The Sacred Harp, Philadelphia, 1844.
Holy Wisdom, Loving Spirit
Breathe upon us once again
Reignite your flame within us
Stir among us, gentle wind
Refrain
Although scattered, we still gather
In our homes around your Word
Dwell among us, stir within us
Holy Spirit, fill our souls
Gather in all your beloveds
Rest upon us, gentle dove
Unify us as one body
Strengthen us to share your love
Refrain
Comforter of all who struggle
Captivate us by your call
Interceder, sanctifier
Advocate, inspire awe
Refrain
Helper in our every weakness
Lead us forth with joy and hope
Equip us for your purposes
Anointed with gifts to serve
Refrain
Plow Through
You’ve done the work
Put in the time
Cleared the pathway forward
Space created
A glimpse of freedom
Only to be taken
With a roar
A rumble
Soul-jarring, earth-shaking clatter
In the wee hours of the night
Morning dawns
Radiant sunshine
A shimmering blanket of snow
Opposes azure skies
Gear up!
A lung-filling, satisfying breath of icy air awaits
Come, momentum, come!
The path is clear…perfectly
Clear?
That overnight roar
That overnight rumble
Plowed in.
Another obstacle
Another barrier to break through
Progress pushed back
Plow through.
Plow through.
Beyond Blur
Back in the day
Polaroids ruled
Instamatic cameras
A click
A flash
The whir of soon-to-be seen snapshot ejection
Wait
Look? Don’t look!
Just a peek? A glimpse
Darkroomless development
Right before your eyes
A 70’s miracle beheld by a corner between thumb and forefinger
Now these relics remain only in albums of yellowing, acidic, cellophane covered pages
Crammed in basement boxes
Fading with the passage of time
As memories do
In this day and age
Digital’s the default
Darkroomless, instantaneous development
Smile!
Point and shoot
Again.
Again.
Again. Again. Again.
Againagainagainagainagain
Until the tiny screen reveals perfectly posed and poised pixels
Keep or delete decisions deferred
Photoshop covers a multitude
Filters fix foibles
Malleable memories
Preserved not on self-adhesive cellophane
But in cyberclouds and on SD cards
Not fading, still fleeting
Our development
Not instamatic or instantaneous
Beheld in God’s hands
Forget filters
Foibles forgiven
Purposeful, pixelated perfection
Given glimpses of glory
What is now blurred
Shall become clear
Be patient, my child
All is developing as it should
Abundant Hope Abounds
Restless, wandering hearts
Yearning to be led
Hungering, thirsting mouths
Longing to be fed
Life restoring God
Renew our weary souls
Shine your face on us
Save us from ourselves
Like rainfall on the grass
Watering the earth
Shower us in love
May our hearts be stirred
Watch over us, O God,
Upholder of the poor
Lift up those bowed down
That lives may be restored
In watches of the night
Glory-fill the earth
Stir up your might and save
With love in full measure
Peace be within each heart
Calming every storm
Abundant hope abounds
Now and forevermore