December 15, 2020
Dear Subscriber:
Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is Season’s Greetings.
I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com.
A Season’s Greetings poem to someone who recently joined the Unitarian Universalist church:
Say there's neither Santa Claus nor God;
Eight days of light require eight days of oil;
All humankind is rich, recycled sod;
Souls can't shuffle off this mortal coil.
One longs for a community of spirit
Not based on faith in something mystical,
Sustained by love of life as we must live it,
Gift that is itself a miracle.
Reason seems to one most reasonable,
Even though there's much it can't explain.
Embracing faith seems inconceivable;
The act of prayer seems poignant but inane.
In such a case, one joins a non-church church,
Needing for one's spiritual search
Grace that comes from the pursuit of good
Shared with those who will the world one would.
© by Nicholas Gordon
To see this poem on my site, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/saythe.html. For more Season’s Greetings poems, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/seasonsgreetingspoems.html.
This week’s theme: Season’s Greetings
December 14: Sing of Love, That Graces Every Season
December 15: Say There’s Neither Santa Claus nor God
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