The following poem was ignited by some words of Oswald Chambers’ in his marvellous devotional My Utmost for His Highest. It came to fruition while wandering between rows of desks while young people slaved at exam texts:
delight
delight, i hear
a word, a life
dedicated to
being
delight, i hear
a place, a life
encompassed
possessed
delight, I live
Rennie D
4 September 2003
reflections on my journey of life and adventure in knowing the living god; an eclectic insight into life and faith.
Monday, March 20, 2006
Wednesday, March 15, 2006
a branded family man
While on a Lenten Retreat in 1995 I had the opportunity to reflect on “belonging”, and the two poems below echo something of that reflection:
family
a desire for love
an opportunity
companionship and
sharing
a desire broken
selfishness
i the important
ignores the other
a desire for wholeness
sacrifice and joy
intimate and responsible
honours the other
Rennie D
21 March 1995
branded
i am branded
on his palms
a nail in his wrist
a cross not forgotten
i am community
with my family
they are branded
on my palms
Rennie D
21 March 1995
revised 15 March 2006
family
a desire for love
an opportunity
companionship and
sharing
a desire broken
selfishness
i the important
ignores the other
a desire for wholeness
sacrifice and joy
intimate and responsible
honours the other
Rennie D
21 March 1995
branded
i am branded
on his palms
a nail in his wrist
a cross not forgotten
i am community
with my family
they are branded
on my palms
Rennie D
21 March 1995
revised 15 March 2006
Wednesday, March 08, 2006
rennie d in the way
In 1988 I lost a friend, seemingly to the vagaries of the Apartheid regime. It deeply affected me, and others. I wrote this poem in her memory, to a friend who was more than a friend:
to a comrade in the way
not so long ago I walked in
a stranger among friends
you walked forward
and a friendship was forged
the warmth of your emerald eyes eternal
their depths unfathomable
in you I saw the nature of Christ
now you are gone
your life ended only to begin
in our pain the seeds you’ve sown
find their life-water
you died a prisoner of hope
and your blood cries out
for justice and righteousness
you call us to future hope
of freedom
our paths were not so far apart
you and i
now you are gone
shalom
rennie D
29 June 1988
revised 8 March 2006
to a comrade in the way
not so long ago I walked in
a stranger among friends
you walked forward
and a friendship was forged
the warmth of your emerald eyes eternal
their depths unfathomable
in you I saw the nature of Christ
now you are gone
your life ended only to begin
in our pain the seeds you’ve sown
find their life-water
you died a prisoner of hope
and your blood cries out
for justice and righteousness
you call us to future hope
of freedom
our paths were not so far apart
you and i
now you are gone
shalom
rennie D
29 June 1988
revised 8 March 2006
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