Sunday, June 4, 2023

Trinity Sunday

A Nursery Rhyme

Would not the sun
have lost its mind
if it said to the moon,
"Dear, give me more light."

For does not all the moon's
beauty and charm
come from he sun's existence;
could we even see the moon
if it was not for the sun's being?

. . . Would not a father
have lost his mind
if he locked his child
into a room from which
the child could not possibly escape,
and then the man beat the child
for not being able to escape?

. . . It would be insane of God
to ever make us. . . feel bad
for not giving more light,
more love, more obedience,
more anything that God might want.*

And don't tell me of free will.
That is just a compassionate
nursery rhyme

that can be helpful to believe,
if you are infirm.


St. John of the Cross (1542 - 1591)
Translations by Daniel Ladinsky (and me)
Grandma Rosanne's Pantry Door
Gerry's mom (RIP) saved every sticker I ever sent!
A joy to send and to receive ~ so nice to know that!

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For more on this topic,
see the sermon "One More Year"
by Nadia Bolz-Weber:
"I assumed this was a parable [The Fig Tree, in Luke 13] about how God impatiently judges our lack of spiritual productivity . . .

[Then] "it dawned on me that the vineyard owner doesn’t sound like the God I know, the God revealed in Jesus Christ. The God who came to dwell with us full of grace and truth, the God who doles out forgiveness . . . "

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