Showing posts with label Eli. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Eli. Show all posts

Monday, December 23, 2024

The boy, Samuel

Haiku of childhood


Like sending your kids

to boarding school, Samuel

was sent to Eli.


A linen ephod,

the humble uniform worn

by boy Samuel.


Each year his mum came,

with her hand-made robe. A gift

of guilt for her son?


Hannah, Elkanah

offered sacrifice each year;

Eli would bless them.


May God repay you

with more children, for giving

your son to the Lord.


The boy Samuel

grew, finding favour with God,

and with the people.


Ken Rookes 2024

Monday, November 11, 2024

Hannah's Story

 

Haiku of entreaty


Hannah was favoured

by Elkanah, but sadly,

she had no children.


Hannah wept. Husband

Elkanah spoke words of love

to reassure her.


At Shiloh, Hannah

prayed earnestly to the Lord;

See my misery!


Remember me, Lord.

Give me a child, a son; I'll

give him back to you.


Judge Eli, watching,

thought her drunk, rebuked Hannah:

Put away your wine!


Hannah protested,

Not drunk; merely pouring out

my heart before God.


Eli answered, Go

in peace; may Israel's God

grant your petition.


Back home in Ramah,

Hannah conceived, bore a son,

sang her song of praise.


I asked God for him

and the Lord has answered me.

Samuel's his name.


Hannah sang:


The barren bear fruit,

the mighty will be brought low,

and the poor raised up!


(Sound familiar?)


© Ken Rookes 2024

Monday, May 27, 2024

Listening and Telling

 

The first part of this sequence of haiku was published in January. I have reprinted it here, along with the second part published now. Together they tell the whole story of the boy Samuel’s encounter with God

Here I am

Haiku for a call


There, in the Temple

at Shiloh, boy Samuel

served under Eli.


For many years now

God has been silent. No word,

no visions, either.


Samuel, resting

in the temple, with the ark

of God, heard a voice.


Samuel! The voice

called twice. Here I am, he said,

and ran to Eli.


I did not call you,

said Eli. Lie down again.

This happened three times.


Eli realised

that ‘twas God calling the boy;

told Sam what to say.


The Lord came once more,

calling, Samuel! The boy

said, Speak, I’m list’ning..


When you’re just a kid

it must be daunting when God

calls you by your name.


Listening and telling

Haiku of punishment


Now he knows the rules

boy Samuel is able

to listen to God.


Bad news for Eli;

the corruption of his sons

has not gone unseen.


Punishment is nigh

for Eli’s house; there’s no way

he can avoid it.


Samuel’s anxious,

tries to keep it to himself,

doesn’t tell Eli.


Eli’s insistent.

What did the Lord say to you?

Hide nothing from me.


Samuel told all.

Fair enough, said Eli. God

will do what he must.


No point pretending,

Your deeds will catch up to you,

eventually.


© Ken Rookes 2024

Monday, January 8, 2024

Here I am

Haiku for a call



There, in the Temple

at Shiloh, boy Samuel

served under Eli.



For many years now

God has been silent. No word,

no visions, either.



Samuel, resting

in the temple, with the ark

of God, heard a voice.



Samuel! The voice

called twice. Here I am, he said,

and ran to Eli.



I did not call you,

said Eli. Lie down again.

This happened three times.



Eli realised

that ‘twas God calling the boy;

told Sam what to say.



The Lord came once more,

calling, Samuel! The boy

said, Speak, I’m list’ning..



When you’re just a kid

it must be daunting when God

calls you by your name.



© Ken Rookes 2024


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