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Every day I wake up with Garrison Keillor. Not really.
But everyday when I open my email I have a poem from Garrison Keillor’s “Writer’s
Almanac”. Today’s poem seems
particularly appropriate, given the front page news of the Big 3 and all the
difficult issues which surround us, let alone the first snow fall of winter:
Sometimes
By
David Budbill
Sometimes when day
after day we have cloudless blue skies,
Warm temperatures,
colorful tress and brilliant sun
When it seems like all
this will go on forever;
When I harvest
vegetables from the garden all day
Then drink tea and
doze in the afternoon sun,
And in the evening one
night make pickled beets;
When we walk in the
woods over fallen leaves,
Through yellow light,
when nights are cool and days warm,
When I am so happy I
am afraid I might explode or disappear;
At those times when I
feel so happy, so alive, so in love with the world,
Suddenly, I think
about all the suffering and pain in world, the agony and dying.
But I still feel happy
and good, alive and in love with the world,
Because I know in the
next minute all this may be taken away from me,
And therefore I have
to say right now, what I feel and know and see.
I’ve got to say right
now how beautiful and sweet this world can be.
One of our clergy colleagues, Ken Christler is fighting for his life today. Please keep him in prayer. In the face of it all, I am reminded that all of this can be taken away…how
beautiful and sweet this world can be.Thanks be to God.
Blessed Thanksgiving season,
Jack Harnish
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