Pentecost +20 - Year B
Today my complaint is bitter!
What must I do to assure something better?
Groaning is not enough.
But contend where?
Arguing and debating is slippery territory.
Even integrity is not enough here.
Sparks don’t illumine far in a deep darkness.
But we glimpse enough for now.
From dark chaos we have come; to thick darkness we return.
From ashes you have come; to ashes you shall return.
Treasure what little is known.
Here we stand and from here we leap.