In an effort to break up the monotony of these theological posts, I thought that I would give yet another installment from that brilliant, biting, beautiful poet Dorothy Parker.
"In youth, it was a way I had
To do my best to please,
And change, with every passing lad,
To suit his theories.
"But now I know the things I know,
And do the things I do;
And if you do not like me so,
To hell, my love, with you!"
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Saturday, November 17, 2007
Theological Poetry
"God gives all He has to give -
His son to speak that one word, Live."
-Joseph Bottom
His son to speak that one word, Live."
-Joseph Bottom
Wednesday, June 06, 2007
And now for something totally different . . .
Here is a poem from one of my favorite poets. There is no hidden meaning or message - I just kind of like it.
A Very Short Song
"Once, when I was young and true ,
Someone left me sad---
Broke my brittle heart in two;
And that is very bad.
Love is for unlucky folk,
Love is but a curse.
Once there was a heart I broke;
And that, I think, is worse.
-Dorothy Parker
A Very Short Song
"Once, when I was young and true ,
Someone left me sad---
Broke my brittle heart in two;
And that is very bad.
Love is for unlucky folk,
Love is but a curse.
Once there was a heart I broke;
And that, I think, is worse.
-Dorothy Parker
Monday, January 01, 2007
Journey Friends
As Christians, we often emphasize the truth that through Christ, we are called sons and daughters of God. I think that it is a truly amazing truth, not enough emphasized, that God calls us His friends. And one of the greatest blessings we have as his friends is to have other friends in Christ. In my many travels, I have been blessed with a handful of friends who have each changed me and completed me. Their friendship has been a crucial part of my formation in Christ - and life in Christ would not be as exciting or as fruitful without them. Unfortunately, in the Kingdom of God, we are often together only for a time. The Lord's call leads us to different places, and we go because we know that time together is not as important as spreading the Gospel, that more might enter this communion.
My friend Matthew Eubanks, who will one day be a famous writer (though he has yet to grasp this truth himself) has written a beautiful poem expressing this somewhat paradoxical truth of friends in Christ. I urge you all read it at http://www.tenderhumiliations.blogspot.com/.
My friend Matthew Eubanks, who will one day be a famous writer (though he has yet to grasp this truth himself) has written a beautiful poem expressing this somewhat paradoxical truth of friends in Christ. I urge you all read it at http://www.tenderhumiliations.blogspot.com/.
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