Day #11 of A-Poem-a-Day until Christmas |
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LITTLENESS
Matthew 19:14
In
a little manger, in a little town,
was
born a little boy,
to
a little family of little means.
He
brought the world great joy!
If
the Lord of All could come so small,
with
the biggest, highest aim,
then
why oh why must we buy and buy
for
the day that bears His Name?
We shop, we trim, we bake, we cook,
we
visit, we send, we party,
we
run up the tally on credit cards,
the
bills we pay are tardy.
While
the hustle and bustle can be great fun,
sometimes
it steals our peace,
sometimes
the true Christmas spirit gets lost
when
our busyness won’t cease.
From
the little manger, the little town,
the
crib of the little boy,
comes
a little Christmas thought to muse,
which
may heighten Christmas joy…
Let
us celebrate with littleness,
become
as the little Child,
with
simplicity, wonder, innocence,
pure
Love that’s undefiled…
and the Savior, Our Lord, who was that Child,
shall
smile at us, well pleased,
“For
the kingdom,” He said, “of Heaven belongs
to
people such as these!”
Maude
Carolan
This is one of my earliest poems. It was inspired by a Christmas message delivered by Pastor/Rabbi Jonathan Cahn, several years ago, at a service at Beth Israel Worship Center in northern New Jersey. It is among my personal favorites.
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