There
must have been a number
of them,
words,
that is,
that drifted through the ether
that drifted through the ether
to
lodge themselves in the cranium of the prophet.
Repent,
for one, springs quickly
to mind.
It
is an unfriendly word,
strident
and uncompromising,
articulating
its 'holier than thou' attitude
of
judgement. Perhaps necessary;
all
the same.
Prepare
is friendlier;
along
with the request
that
we actually do something.
Prepare
tantalises with its sense of expectation.
Something
big is about to happen;
something
wondrous and unprecedented.
Borrowing
some more words
from
the processes of creation
the
prophet gets down to business.
The
mountains will be razed, he tells us,
and
the valleys filled!
Geologically
improbable,
at
least on the time scale
to
which the prophet is working.
How
many hundred million years would we need?
Get
excited!
the
prophet's hyperbole declares;
the
Lord, (whoever he or she might be), is coming!
You
may be present when she comes,
you
may witness his arrival;
you
may not,
but
the hope embodied in this advent event
will
be there for all humankind to see.
So
get yourself ready.
Now!
©
Ken Rookes 2015