The Courtyard
Scene by Ann Weems
Over and over
again we sit in our courtyards, our mouths speak what our hearts are full of...
we do not know
him (we whisper)
We do not know
him (we say as we read the news)
We DO NOT know
him (in the face of Christians who hate and harm)
WE DO NOT KNOW
HIM (we say in fear of the uncontrollability of this week)
KNOW HIM
Know Him
know him
These words are
not just then and there, but still echo emphatically, filling time and space,
heaven and earth; and yet the saddest part is when the cock crows in our world
today, with headlines that break our heartlines, we don't have the ears to hear
At least Peter had the ears to hear and the heart to weep.
I hope to see you
tonight as we share the sacred story, feast at Christ’s table, and participate
in the shadows, letting our shy souls loose in the uncontrollability of this
week. Service is at 7 p.m. in the
sanctuary and online.

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