Holy Saturday

Job 14:1-14, Psalm 31, 1-4, 15-16, 1 Peter 4:1-8, Matthew 27:57-66

Written in May 2017 and based upon John 6:1-21, this poem may resonate with the very strange times we are sharing this Holy Week:

Sensing the Presence

How do you sense the presence

of the Great I Am

in the midst of the chaos

in the tempestuous uncertainty 

that arrives unannounced,

uninvited?

—

When direction is lost,

uncharted and disoriented 

and there can be no reference to an unseen horizon.

—

When, shocked to the marrow, 

sightless

yet bound by tasks – which

may or may not be invaluable –

the one genuine aim is to remain

attentive.

And in the focussing find

you have been found.

© Rose Westwood

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