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Monday, September 30, 2024

Job

Haiku for testing


Wealth and possessions

have long been seen as proof of

a virtuous life.


Surely God blesses

the ones who are deserving!

Yes, but not always.


The poor are not blessed;

their poverty evidence

of their shortcomings.


The story of Job,

written to challenge. The good

don’t always prosper.



In the land of Uz,

so the ancient tale goes; lived

Job, a righteous man.


Blameless and upright,

bulk money, stacks of children;

Job had a good life.


God boasts about Job.

Satan calls his bluff. Test him;

let’s see what he does!


In but a moment

it is gone. Taken away,

the blessings withdrawn.


Job remains faithful.

God boasts again. Satan laughs;

I’ll really test him!


Satan inflicts Job

with sores from head to toe. Let’s

see what he says, now!


Job’s wife speaks to him:

Enough! It is surely time

to curse God and die!


Job replies:


The good we receive

comes from God, surely we must

accept the bad, too.


© Ken Rookes 2020, 24

Sunday, May 31, 2020

Job


 Haiku for testing

Wealth and possessions
have long been seen as proof of
a virtuous life.

Surely God blesses
the ones who are deserving!
Yes, but not always.

The poor are not blessed;
their poverty proof enough
of their shortcomings.

The story of Job,
written to challenge. The good
don’t always prosper.

Blameless and upright,
bulk money, stacks of children;
Job had a good life.

God boasts about Job.
Satan calls his bluff. Test him;
let’s see what he does!

In but a moment
it is gone. Taken away,
the blessings withdrawn.

Tears his robe. The lord
gives, and the Lord takes away.
Still Job blesses God.

© Ken Rookes 2020

Posted in response to the Narrative Lectionary for Trinity Sunday 2020

Monday, October 16, 2017

Tell us then, what do you think?


Haiku for cutting through

Should we pay taxes
to the Emperor? they asked,
trying to catch him.

He can’t answer Yes;
but nor can he reply: No.
Both create problems.

They are hypocrites
and he tells them so. Show me
the coin for the tax.

A denarius.
Whose head is this, on the coin;
what is his title?

It’s the emperor!
Then give to Caesar those things
that belong to him.

And, while you’re at it,
give unto God all those things
that belong to God.

They make no reply.
Departing in amazement
they leave him; for now.

© Ken Rookes 2017

Monday, September 22, 2014

All the time, questions.




They assembled their questions
and laid them before him.
Some wanted answers,
reaching towards enlightenment;
for others the goal was to snare and entrap.
Some questions were honest, others devious;
a few asked after truth,
for others the answers were of no account.

Who is he,
why has he come?
By whose authority,
when is the hour,
which is the way,
who can be saved,
what do these things mean?
Who is my neighbour?

The man poses questions of his own.
He does not wait for an invitation;
he asks, who are you, what will you be?
Will you come and love,
and weep, and give?
Will you stand? If you fall,
will you rise and live?
Will you dare?

Questions;
all the time, questions.

© Ken Rookes 2014

Monday, June 20, 2011

but where is the lamb. . .?

The child asks the question

for which his father has no answer,

save that his strange and fearsome God

will provide. And in the end, we,

along with the unquestioningly faithful man,

discover a hapless ram caught by its horns

in a thicket; providentially available

to be offered up in place of the child.

We all heave a sigh of relief,

assured that this terrifying deity

has a heart and is still worth worshipping;

only testing.

It was never God’s intention

that the boy should be killed;

only testing.

It was never God’s intention

that a rampant humanity

should dominate and abuse;

only testing.

It was never God’s intention

that humankind, elevated to the position

of planetary supremo

should mortgage our children’s future;

only testing.

It was never God’s intention

that the obscenely wealthy

should buy and sell the poor;

only testing.

It was never God’s intention

that the anxious and the fearful

should trample on the rights of the foreigner,

and that the plight of the vulnerable

and the stateless should be so carelessly disregarded.

Only testing.


© Ken Rookes 2011

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