The Temptation in the Wilderness
(Mark 4: 1-11)
After forty days
Of solitude and fasting
A man might gnaw at a stone
Thinking it was bread
Or grow wings
And fly
Around the cities of his mind
Or walk naked
Thinking
He were clothed,
Decorated,
And perfumed.
A man might do these things
And people might say
He was possessed.
I would say
He was
Hungry.
II.               
The
Transfiguration
(Mat 17: 1-13)
A Matter of Fact
Erie, Pennsylvania
   Starbucks
Like every Starbucks
   corporate living
room
   filled with strangers
Nat King Cole
   on the sorta hip
   always inoffensive
   “juke-box”
   competing with
       the grinding
       and steaming 
       of coffee.
I’m pondering
   a biblical summit
meeting,
   Christ
transfigured,
   locked in
conversation
   with Moses and
Elijah,
But what they’re talking about – 
   I don’t know.
At the table
   next to mine
A gray-haired
   rolly-polly
   black man
Has made himself at home
   with crossword
puzzle, newspapers,
   and prominent -
a brown, leather bound bible 
I have a feeling
   he’d know
   and wouldn’t mind
   my asking:
“Excuse me,
   are you a student
     of scripture?”
“Yes.”
“Mathew 17
   Jesus on the
mountain
   Peter, James, and
Andrew.
Jesus talking to Moses and Elijah,
   what were they
talking about?”
“Mathew 17,
   “Peter, James, and
John,”
     he corrects,
“Jesus was thanking them 
   for paving the way,
   and he was
promising them
     he would continue
the work.”
“The work.  What work?”
“Redemption.  It’s all about redemption.
And that
   was that,
Matter of fact,
   even as Nat King
Cole
     lost his baby
     and almost lost
his mind…
Even at Starbucks,
   It’s all about the work.
The Woman at the Well
(John 4:  4-42)
In the long shadowed evening
   In the first quiet
of the day
He sat at the well’s edge
   And brushed a
pebble
   That fell as lively
as a star
   Down to Jacob’s
water.
She walked
   Across the shadows
Balancing a jar on her shoulder
   With her shadow 
     Clinging to her.
Who is this,
   She wondered,
And as the pebble touched water
   All her secrets
    Rippled between
them.
He asked for a drink
   And she gave her
eyes
He asked for food
   She opened her
heart
He told her everything
   And she forgave him
And was never thirsty again.
But he,
    He would cry, 
     “I…thirst!”
IV.            
Sight to the
Man Born Blind
(John 9:  1-41)
Left to his own devices
He would have perfected his blindness
And faded completely from this world.
But,
The prophet packed his eyes with mud
And as he washed himself at the river
The world assaulted him.
He found himself answering
questions
That had nothing to do with sky, or sun, 
Or the astonishing and transparent water
He held in his hands.
His frightened parents,
whose faces he didn’t know,
denied him.
Lawyers,
who considered the flash of wonder
in his gaze 
criminal,
questioned and berated him.
The Prophet,
whom he loved,
used him as a lesson.
And then
the man born blind,
fled into the colors of the world
and disappeared from the story.
V.               
The Raising
of Lazarus
(John 11:  1-43)
Even Jesus
   Must have been
     frightened
   as he reached 
   into darkness
    wrenched
    the spirit
     from beyond
     and forced it
          back
          into
     his friend’s 
          body.
Even He
   must have been
 aghast
 at how nature roared
at this intrusion 
 and Lazarus walked
     out of his
stinking tomb.
   Even He
     must have 
wondered and wept
as they embraced
and the wind
howled a sand storm
around them.





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