I believe
I believe in the castle in the air.
I believe in the creation of substance ex-nihilo
Founded on elusive love
Grace takes shape on a cloud foundation
untouched by the underworld
of muck, slime and poison
I act towards
and receive
love unfounded on rational, legal ground
I interpret self and other
In light of a 2000 year old myth of a man
his life and action and blood
I believe in the holy catholic church
The incarnation of God that can be
touched, felt, heard, seen smelled.
I choose to interpret and act towards
phenomena as though it is created
personal: infinite thought finite medium.
I love for faith and hope
Experience lacking
and without vision of that eternal morning
But believing: thought unisolated from action
Believing and acting and thus creating
ex-nihilo: a castle in the clouds
A room within this palace
I choose to wonder and not know
Science now sitting, waiting, watching
I choose to see by dreaming
I believe that there is more than I know
I believe that the shadows we project
of self and take of other
are constructs of potential,
unfinished in their making
I believe in more than g-o-d
: all powerful, all present, all love unchanging
Infinite who sees, who laughs, who listens
I believe in dark nights and tears
and mud and muck and poison.
And the grave before the life everlasting
And if I die before I wake
If in this life I never taste
or see the Lord is Good
If I never hear the final toll
of bells ringing
I pray the Lord my Soul to take:
I act and interpret, I believe
it is real in consequence
1 Comments:
This is one of the most exquisitely beautiful things I've ever read.
It says it so perfectly.
Who wrote it?
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