This week we’ve
been speaking about joy;
Planning,
plotting, playing, and creating a ploy;
Seeing the beauty
in life like a child with a toy;
Trying to
cultivate delight rather than being coy.
And yet, if we are
honest, sometimes joy annoys.
We are befuddled
by this word, not knowing how to deploy.
Unsure that our
ways or thoughts or actions really employ.
And we are
suspicious that sometimes the joy is a decoy.
So inside we let
our inner Scrooge or Grinch destroy.
We find ways to
defer or deflect; rather than enjoy.
Or we think that
joy is not the real McCoy.
Or maybe it will
be better if we all move to Illinois.
(Seriously,
who knew that “joy” was so hard to find words that rhyme?!?)
It is my prayer
that my amateur poetry today brought you joy, made you laugh, or think, “Don’t
quit your day job!” Or maybe the words above awoke your inner Dr. Suess to
improve on my effort. Most of all, I
pray for joy to surround you, sustain you, feed and fuel you as we continue to
make our way toward Bethlehem and where joy is discovered in a dirty, drafty
stable. Because if God can find joy in that
place, surely you and I might be able to do the same here and now. Amen.
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