Happy are those who are invited.
To the wedding feast of the lamb.
Let the hope candle be lighted.
Secure in the mind’s own ashram.Serve the Lord with gladness.
Come before him singing for joy.
Why embrace sadness.
Always look for joy.
Know that he the Lord is God.
He made us, the sheep of his flock.
Even if you have to die.
Keep faithful and I will give you the crown of life.
We wonder if our end is nigh.
We worry , fear of a painful death is rife.What do we think about assisted dying.
I hope for compassion in dying.
To help naturally with peoples dying.
Not to hasten people’s dying.
Death is not to be feared.
It is a new beginning.
Nor with care need dying be feared.
We need to focus on palliative caring.
The soul is eternal.
There is hope , that is the kernel.
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If you have to die
Keep faithful and I to receive life
Death is passing
The time will come when not a single stone.
Will be laid on another.
Sometimes we think ourselves so alone.
At the end of our tether.This is something that must happen.
But the end is not so soon.
We needn’t sadden.
And we can gladden.
I was writing this waiting for an operation.
Obviously I am a bit worried
Even a short wait feels like duration.
We feel we have enough tarried.
The dead do not marry because they can no longer die.
They are the same as the angels.
We worry and fret and sigh.
Looking at all the angles.
I was in the church sitting quietly.
Looking at the picture of St Cecilia on the wall.
She is the prime example of living defiantly.
How in suffering to walk tall.
I left this place.
Enveloped in peace.
Involved in no virtue race.
Wondering without cease .
Should we just conform.
To our time’s norm.
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Saint Cecilia
Died bravely for her beliefs
Would we do the same
If you had only understood the message of peace.
But alas it is hidden from your eyes.
We may search without cease.
But we fear irrationally we are surrounded by lies.
Yes a time will come when your enemies.
Will raise fortifications around you.
Even more so in our sixties and seventies.
Perhaps we just get what is our due.
They will encircle you on every side.
They will dash you to the ground.
They will deride.
For them nothing is sound.
But there’s always a new day.
It will be better, we hope, who can gainsay.
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The message of peace
Is just hidden from our eyes
It’s certainly there
Sir , your one pound .
Has bought me ten.
Are our actions sound.
Do we stand out amongst men.Sir your one pound.
Has made me five .
With everything in the round.
We just about survive.
Sir here is your one pound.
I put it safely in a piece of linen.
We are found.
We have not risen.
Each of us are given a chance.
Do not leave our redemption to chance.
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Sir your one pound here
Has bought you ten for your good
That is surely enough
He ran ahead and climbed a sycamore tree.
To catch a glimpse of Jesus who was to pass that way.
We have sight but do we use it to see.
Do we seek the celestial ray.
When Jesus reached the spot he looked up.
And spoke to Zacchaeus , come down.
Will we with him tonight sup.
And witness transcendent light being shown.They all complained when they saw what was happening.
He has gone to stay at a sinner.
Is our own faith ripening.
Even though in faith we are only a beginner.
One day we will climb the celestial tree.
Then that day we might see.
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So he climbs the tree
Jesus looks up and calls him
But does he call us
There was a blind man .
Sitting at the side of the road.
I too feel blind with little scan.
Laden with heavy doubting load.Physically I can see.
But with true faith I cannot.
I remain in sterility of the soul’s lea.
Waiting for the final crossing to pay my fee or not.
Let me see again.
Jesus said , Receive your sight.
We only have to ask to remove all stain.
And see again the light.
But do we give enough praise.
And our sight to heaven raise.
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There was a blind man
Asking just to see
We are much the same
There is going to be a time of great distress.
Unparalleled since nations first came into existence.
We will have to make do with less.
As in our lives we encounter resistance.Of those who lie sleeping in the dust.
Many will awake .
Our affairs will not be as rust.
If we do all for his sake.
The learned will shine as brightly.
As the vault of heaven.
We will rest quietly.
Doubts will be riven.
As the stars in eternity.
We can live in fraternity.
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Times of great distress
Unparalleled in our time
But we will survive
Pray continuously.
And never lose heart.
Never earnestly.
Just make a start.
The unjust judge said since she keeps pestering.
I must give this widow her rights .
And what does this say for our own avoiding.
And how we dodge spiritual lights.
If we keep praying.
We may be listened to.
Despite not really trying.
And being one of many not the few.
Keep praying.
And keep asking.
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Pray continuously
And try to never lose heart
We are listened to
To love is to live.
According to his commandments.
And rather than take, give.
These are happiness’ elements.Drifting in and out of sleep.
Two words kept coming, beloved and loving.
Something emerged out of the deep.
Calling, positive and soothing.
If you want to sleep well.
I find , do not think of yourself.
Or of life’s pell mell.
Or at least think positively of oneself.
Sleep returned.
And of course , the World turned.
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To love is to live
According to to his teaching
Now and for ever
I am appealing to you for a child of mine.
I mean Onesimus, whose father I became.
We all look for a sign.
We are all the same.Philemon is the Bible’s shortest book.
But it says something for hereafter.
That a slave matters even if forsook.
That he should always be looked after.
Paul says I am in the chains.
That the good news has bought me.
Finding himself cured.
One of them turned back.
With gratitude was he lured.
What thanks giving and gratitude do we lack.
Only one of the ten turned back.
I wonder would we be one of the ten.
We think little of what we have , a lot on what we lack.
I suppose this is common with all women and men.
But what harm does it do.
To pause a while.
And say Thank You.
And go the extra mile.We may not achieve anything.
But a thank you is never nothing.……..
Finding himself cured
One of the lepers turned back
Do we do the same
If you trust in the Lord and do good.
Then you will live in the land and be secure.
We just need to take our spiritual food.
And resist the world’s lure.
If you find delight in the Lord.
He will grant your heart’s desire.
We will always remain on board.
Our faith on fire.
He protects the lives of the upright.
Their heritage will last for ever.
As long as they keep truth in sight.
Can we keep faith for ever.
You shall have a home for ever.
You will live for ever
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Just trust in the Lord
You will live secure always
Try to keep the faith
God has chosen them to give the eternal life.
That was promised .
Surely their sacrifice will suffice.
Given that their old age was missed.
I was looking at a village war memorial.
Seven names in this tiny settlement.
Who knows them now or will tell their tale.
But are they not worthy of testament.
They would all any way be dead now.
But Reuben, Isaac, Fred and friends died so young.
I suppose with no children or grandchildren to follow.
They never made an ascent past a youthful rung.
But their name is inscribed.
And remembered.
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God has chosen them
To give them eternal life
As also to us
Jar of meal shall not be spent.
Jug of oil shall not be emptied.
Just as Elijah had foretold the jar of meal was not spent.
The jug of oil was not emptied.
I was listening to Faure’s Sanctus in his Requiem.
In the other room Celebrity Come Dancing was on.
I know I greatly prefer the first item.
But all too soon this music was drifting away, gone.
I felt even more greatly drawn to all things spiritual.
Calming , not demanding.
Other worldly not material.
Joyous, soothing, inspiring
When all that is spiritual is attempted.
The jug of hope is never emptied.
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When is our meal spent
Is our jug of oil emptied
Yes, if we lose hope
Making a whip out of some cord.
He drove them all out of the Temple.
And how often in the market do we forget the Lord.
Do we always make him welcome.
He said, take all this out of here.
And stop turning my father’s house into a market .
In our own church is concentration all too rare.
Thinking about what to buy next in the supermarket.
We were at mass in the Holy Souls chapel.
Here everyone will surely eventually end up in heaven.
It’s just a question of seeing it as a temple.
Good , lazy , indifferent, an ante room to heaven.
There are countless holy souls.
And as many worthwhile roles.
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Worship in temple
Is sometimes very easy
More often it’s hard
There was a rich man and he had a steward denounced.
For being wasteful with his property.
Our fate is long ago announced.
But we are not necessarily called to spiritual poverty.
Draw up for me an account of your stewardship.
Because you are not to be my steward any longer.
We cannot rely on any friendship.
We may get weaker or stronger.
I know what I shall do when I am dismissed.
There will be someone to welcome me.
No opportunity missed.
Maybe not now but redemption, we shall see.
The master praised the dishonest steward for his astuteness.
He will us too, but we must acknowledge our unfitness.
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Are we too denounced
For being wasteful in our gifts
But we’re forgiven
There is one thing I ask.
To live in the house of the Lord.
So what is our task.
And what will I be asked by the Lord.
At death we will be judged by our love.
Not by who we were or what we achieved.
That’s all that really matters above.
So why waste time on being aggrieved.
We will have run our race.
We pray we will not have exhausted ourselves for nothing.
Our eyes closing here we shall look the Lord in the face.
And his glance will be all discerning and loving.
By our love for him we will be judged.
But also for our love for all will we be judged.
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At our own passing
We will be judged by our love
For him and for all
Come along to the banquet, everything is ready.
But all alike started to make excuses.
And own will is unsteady.
We get up to all sorts of ruses.
One said, I have bought a piece of land.
And must go and see it.
Our material wants are well planned.
Our egoism well honed and lit.
Another said, I have bought five pair of oxen.
And I’m on my way to try them out.
God can wait, we want some fun.
And then surprised, we arrive at burnout.
They all said, please accept my apologies.
And we of course give our own apologies.
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He gave a banquet
They all gave apologies
And we do the same
That they cannot pay you back.
Means that you are fortunate.
We are blessed in what we lack.
We are what we are , not what we rate.Everybody is to be self effacing.
Always consider the other person to be better .
It’s good enough to walk rather than be racing.
Nicer rather than fitter.
If we worried less about number one.
And thought more of others .
If we were happy to be no one rather than someone.
We might break these selfish tethers.
Of course we say that.
But do we do that.
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Cannot pay you back
Perhaps you are fortunate
Being left behind