The poem I've selected to post here this week is "A Cup of Water from Jacob's Well". It is from my little book of poems, "A Pilgrim's Quest--A Poet Visits the Holy Land". The poem is about a visit to Jacob's Well in Shechem, during my first pilgrimage in 1986.
A
CUP OF WATER
FROM JACOB’S WELL
Israel Pilgrimage—1986
We
arrive at Shechem
and
make our way
to
Jacob’s Well
It
surprises me to find
this
ancient water source
that I
first read about in Genesis
still
operating
and I’m
astonished
to be
offered
a refreshing
cupful
drawn
deeply
from a
bucket
on a
rope
The
water is clear and cool
and
tastes ordinary, but
what
can be ordinary
about
water drawn
from
the very well
of the
old patriarch
built
4000 years ago?
I
purchase a small ceramic urn
filled
with an ounce or so
of
life’s most basic sustenance
It is
sealed with a plug of wax
I’ll
place it on a shelf at home
not
because of any
mystical
or magical powers
(It is
ordinary water, after all)
but to
remind me
of how
far back in time
God’s
amazing story goes
Maude
Carolan Pych
No comments:
Post a Comment