At this time when we remember the birth of Jesus and rejoice that in him salvation has come, I thought I would simply share a beautiful poem written by my daughter last Christmas, that tells of the old Jewish widow Anna who was a faithful servant of God fasting and constantly praying in the Temple as she awaited the arrival of the promised Messiah (the painting is Rembrandt's 'Anna Prophetess'). Might all readers of this blog encounter Jesus in their own way at Christmas.
Jerusalem Widow
By Nicole Starling
Luke 2:36-38, Lamentations 1:1-2, Isaiah 54:1-4
Married seven short years,
Jerusalem widow
alone and childless,
makes the temple her home.
She does not know
the chatter of children
squeezed around
a table filled with food.
Just the hard knot of hunger,
fasting day and night.
She has no comfort
in the night.
No warm arms
slipped around her belly
as she sleeps.
Instead, she weeps into the dark,
And waits a lifetime.
But when a baby comes
one ordinary day,
She knows.
Her wait is over.
She takes the baby,
and holds him.
Jerusalem widow
(like widow Jerusalem)
cradling salvation in her arms.
May God bless all readers of this blog at this time and enrich our understanding of the amazing entrance of God into our world.
For to us a child is born, to us a son is given; and the government shall be upon his shoulder, and his name shall be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father,
Prince of Peace.
Isaiah 9:6
For to us a child is born, to us a son is given; and the government shall be upon his shoulder, and his name shall be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father,
Prince of Peace.
Isaiah 9:6
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