Our houses are
reliquaries.
The objects they
hold have many shapes, colours and sizes;
some are valuable,
and promise much.
We festoon our
dwellings with chains and bolts fashioned from fear,
and security
cameras, should the locks fail.
We will not be taken
advantage of;
we will guard what
we have.
Yes, we know these
things are all just stuff;
precious, perhaps,
but stuff,
nonetheless.
In time it will all be
reduced to dust.
Still we take much
comfort from our locks.
The disciple is to
be prepared, alert;
so the ancient
scripture enjoins.
This instructive
text was written in those excited early years
when the imminent
return of the master
was eagerly
anticipated.
Jesus is coming;
look busy!
After two millenia
the sense of expectancy
has largely
evaporated, at least for some of us.
For twenty-first
century disciples
the urgent metaphors
for faithful living –
being dressed for
action and keeping our oil lamps burning –
must have some other
purpose.
©
Ken Rookes 2016
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