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A poem for Holy Saturday (brought an unexpected tear to my eye)
Sr. Mary Ada | April 19, 2014 | Sister Mary Ada, OSJ

Posted on 04/19/2014 2:07:52 PM PDT by Mrs. Don-o

Limbo by Sister Mary Ada, OSJ

The ancient grayness shifted
Suddenly and thinned
Like mist upon the moors Before a wind.
An old, old prophet lifted
A shining face and said:
“He will be coming soon.
The Son of God is dead;
He died this afternoon.”

A murmurous excitement stirred
All souls.
They wondered if they dreamed –
Save one old man who seemed
Not even to have heard.

And Moses, standing,
Hushed them all to ask
If any had a welcome song prepared.
If not, would David take the task?
And if they cared
Could not the three young children sing
The Benedicite, the canticle of praise
They made when God kept them from perishing
In the fiery blaze?

A breath of spring surprised them,
Stilling Moses’ words.
No one could speak, remembering
The first fresh flowers,
The little singing birds.
Still others thought of fields new ploughed
Or apple trees
All blossom-boughed.
Or some, the way a dried bed fills
With water
Laughing down green hills.
The fisherfolk dreamed of the foam
On bright blue seas.
The one old man who had not stirred
Remembered home.

And there He was
Splendid as the morning sun and fair
As only God is fair.
And they, confused with joy,
Knelt to adore
Seeing that He wore Five crimson stars
He never had before.

No canticle at all was sung
None toned a psalm, or raised a greeting song,
A silent man alone
Of all that throng
Found tongue
– Not any other.
Close to His heart
When the embrace was done,
Old Joseph said,
“How is Your Mother,
How is Your Mother, Son?”


TOPICS: Catholic; Prayer
KEYWORDS: easter; poetry; prophets
Poetry has this way...
1 posted on 04/19/2014 2:07:52 PM PDT by Mrs. Don-o
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To: kosta50; Kolokotronis; wagglebee; Natural Law; dsc; Deo volente; MarkBsnr; Mad Dawg; ...

He descended into helll...
The Apostles' Creed

2 posted on 04/19/2014 2:15:12 PM PDT by Mrs. Don-o (Jesus, my Lord, my God, my All.)
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To: Mrs. Don-o

That’s beautiful. I never heard of that poem before.


3 posted on 04/19/2014 2:23:48 PM PDT by Cicero (Marcus Tullius)
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To: Mrs. Don-o

Very nice.


4 posted on 04/19/2014 2:25:05 PM PDT by Tax-chick (Entropy is high. Wear a hat! And carry an umbrella.)
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To: Mrs. Don-o

Thank you so much for your Easter present to us, Mrs. Don-o. It is beautiful. Made me get teary eyed too. HUGS to you...


5 posted on 04/19/2014 3:33:27 PM PDT by momtothree
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To: Mrs. Don-o

Thank-you and God Bless. A good and blessed Easter to you.


6 posted on 04/19/2014 3:39:28 PM PDT by Biggirl (“Go, do not be afraid, and serve”-Pope Francis)
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To: Mrs. Don-o

BTTT! Beautiful


7 posted on 04/19/2014 4:50:42 PM PDT by Salvation ("With God all things are possible." Matthew 19:26)
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To: Mrs. Don-o

Good for Easter Sunday as well!


8 posted on 04/20/2014 6:00:03 AM PDT by don-o (He will not share His glory and He will NOT be mocked! Blessed be the name of the Lord forever!)
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To: Mrs. Don-o

Happy Easter to all!


9 posted on 04/20/2014 9:26:23 AM PDT by Cicero (Marcus Tullius)
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