Holy Thursday
Comes
now the history-dawn of Christ’s human-last full day…
Wouldst thou might privileged-know thy
last day-hour-time? How live, thee, that sacred space?
If such answer-truth be: Just like all
the allotted-time previous-gift; then, Blessed are thee!
When “news” arrives, as it surely must,
of an errant early death to a loved-one known, my stated lament often voiced
aloud, sometimes in prayer-silent: I hope they did everything they ever dared
dreamed! Amen! To spend life-time quick, or with longevity, enjoy each
instant-space.
Jesus did not run and hide when surely
He knew the impending manner-hour; nor curse his evil enemy. Rather, with
Christian dignity, humble-accepted His Almighty Father’s fiat set.
Might I do nearly so well? Upon oath to
His “word”, I promise endeavor-Justice! Unafraid!
In His time and space before His “day”,
Jesus taught by example: Fear not! Follow Me!
Humbly, I pray: Give wretched me the
strength to live in sight of Your honored: Quality!
Upon His waited call, I’ll amend my life
to fulfill sacred words: Thy will be done…Amen!
Allow I live Humble time and space Praise! Honor! Glory! Through my own Trinity-trace!
Amen!
(So be it! So it is!)
Always
& forever!
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