Saturday, September 29, 2018

Happy Michaelmas

Maybe John got revelation wrong. No heavenly war with the dragon
plummeting to earth and devouring it in Frost's fire. Instead, what if satan's fall
happens more like Brueghel's Icarus: an unnoticed splash in a distant ocean.
What could be more befitting of the king of liars than to become the wolf who cried beast? After all,
instead of a vengeful supreme court we get a blubbering candidate painting a tale of woe
for crimes he does not want to remember if it means loss of power. So that he said/she said
becomes the blindfold on justice and darkness is the anesthesia for the loss of truth. So
many lives have been wasted on the need to be number one: both the living and the dead.
All Jesus can do is kneel and plead: "Let the first who is without sin … "
And like a laser piercing the blindfold, the word becomes searing flesh.
O to be the change Christ wants to see, amid the drip of satan's leaky has-been
Realm. And so I try to teach as he taught me: that mercy is the best gauzy mesh
we can apply to mistakes that persist to this very hour.
Pray that bandage stops our bleeding need for power.

#MeThree

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