Wednesday, November 17, 2021

Greatness: The Common Lot of Man and Woman

Poem Day 17--

Peeking at majesty

Greatness: The Common Lot of Man and Woman

Some are afraid of knowing
too much, perhaps too little.
Some shrink away, afraid
of what others might think
about them.
Others do nothing, hoping
that life will not touch them.
Many shine in school,
on the playing field,
in the bright lights
of the world,
thinking that greatness
has enveloped them,
allowed them to become someone.

What we don’t know
because, perhaps,
we do not want to know
is others shine, too—
In the confines of their own rooms,
laden with microscopes,
computers, shelves of used books,
pencils and pens,
writing and drawing paper,
and brothers or sisters.
They help the poor, the needy,
read to neighbors,
take food to shut ins,
write letters to those who
need words of comfort and peace,
be kind and gracious.

We read in the scriptures
about lights under a bushel basket,
talents hidden low in the dirt,
withdrawing within ourselves.
We can fill ourselves with knowledge
of what we really can become,
of who we need to be
in this life to prepare for another life,
of whose we really are,
for we are truly His….

Once we know who we really are,
no longer will our talents be hidden.
We will reach out to others.
Our lights will shine forth.
Then we shall see afar off,
knowing what He knows,
seeing what He sees,
feeling what He feels,
becoming what He is.
Truly then, and only then,
We will be great.

Sand path along the beach

 

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