Monday, Thirteenth Week in Ordinary Time, 2021

Sonnet

Foxes have holes and the birds of the air have nests.
But the Son of Man has nowhere to lay his head.
But who is he, how do we resolve these tests.
Did he really rise from the dead.

Is he wholly divine.
Or wholly human.
Or both human and divine.
Or some kind of superhuman.

I like to think he is all of these.
And certainly the saviour of the world.
A single sacrifice to pay all our fees.
To the winds then doubt and fear hurled.

We could like the Councils grapple with this to make sense.
Better just to have faith in what to us makes sense.

Haiku

Only a human
Or he is a power God
Can he not be both