CHRIST IN WINTER: Reflections on Faith & Life for the Years of Winter
GOD IN OLD AGE [Su, 3-28-21]
You are so old now, God.
Do you wonder how
The eons have flown by
So quickly?
Do you have that nagging
Feeling that you left
Something undone,
Or some part of creating
You’d like to do over?
That’s how I feel,
And I’m not nearly as old
as you
Did the big bang make you
jump?
Did you go outside to see
what it was?
Did you say whatinthehell was
that?
Did your dog bark at it,
thinking it was the doorbell?
When you are nostalgic,
What are the good memories?
Is it the day you made bananas?
Or the time you put giggle
Fits into babies?
I’ll bet that made you
laugh
Do you miss the dinosaurs,
Or the wooly mammoths?
How about the Neanderthals,
Or the dodo birds?
Do you have regrets?
Are you sorry you told
The water and the air
They could flow and blow
Wherever they wanted?
Are you unhappy
About your nick names,
Like goddammit
Or goodgodalmighty?
Are you weary with being
compared
To Three In One oil on
Trinity Sunday?
Are you tired of praise
songs?
Are you fed up with “The
Bible Says”?
Are you tired of petitions
and confessions?
Are prayers getting monotonous,
all sounding the same?
Do you wish someone could
come up with an original sin?
Did you notice my joke there?
Did you get it?
Are you sorry you created
average,
So that so many people are
always below it?
Do you ever wonder why you
chose the Jews? They do
We’re getting old, you and
I, heading toward the end
Have you given any thought
to speeding evolution up a bit?
I know it must be nice
Hanging out in heaven
But do you ever wonder
What became of me?
John Robert McFarland
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