A-Poem-a-Day Until Christmas
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BEFORE THE JOURNEY
Sitting quietly in the dim glow of an oil lamp
trying to get comfortable
in the sturdy wooden arm chair
made by her carpenter husband
Mary rests both hands
upon her taut, round stomach
and smiles at the gentle rumbling within—
The Son of God in utero
Although this is centuries before sonograms
Mary knows her babe is a boy child
and that they are to name Him Jesus—
for an angel told her so
Young and bewildered, she wonders
what her holy Son will look like and be like
if he’ll want to work with wood
She wonders about the cosmic plan
set in motion by her “yes”
and how a savior saves
She dares not dwell too deeply
upon what lies ahead
and why so lowly a maiden as she
would be highly favored
by the Lord her God
but she trusts Him
…and she’s obedient
Joseph is a good man—
She watches as he sands smoothly
the fine cradle he is building
and appreciates that he stands by her
shielding her from questions, innuendos
finger-pointers and gossip mongers
Their donkey is tied outside
the humble dwelling in Nazareth
She hears it braying and nuzzling at the door
It’ll go with them tomorrow
on their journey to Bethlehem
where they must register
for the census
She sighs, thinking of the long
arduous journey
especially in her condition
Well, I’d better get some rest
she tells Joseph
as she rises awkwardly from the chair
and carries the lamp closer
to where her husband is working
I’ve packed a bundle of swaddling clothes
…just in case
Maude Carolan Pych
I’ll be reading holiday poetry
with a few good friends
at The Ant Bookstore & Café
345 Clifton Avenue, Clifton, NJ
Saturday, December 15, 7 p.m.
Sr. Jane Abeln, SMIC
Pastor EJ Emerson
Maude Carolan Pych
Barbara Williams-Hubbard
COME JOIN US
for a festive evening
of poetry, music & homemade Christmas cookies!
Admission is free
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