Hail Reconciliator, Coryphaeus
The whisper of flame
The roar of the torrent
The sighing of winds
The groans of the earth
The music of the spheres
All praise The Name
Ha Shem Ha Kadosh
Who weaves the world by Thy wisdom
And tesselates time by Thy truth.
Be praised, highest Name,
By all Thou has created
Receive all glory, only thine
Most Holy and Exalted One.
Dancing in Deep Heaven
"...and the light seemed brighter and the pulse of the whole assembly quickened, and new modes of joy that had nothing to do with mirth as we understand it passed into them all, as it were from the very air, or as if there were dancing in Deep Heaven. Some say there always is."
(C.S.Lewis, Perelandra)
Sunday, April 29, 2018
Sunday, January 7, 2018
A Blessing
He who is breathing across the undulating surface
of all potentialities to kindle the flickering branes;
Whose energy fills the vacuum of space and the spaces
between the particles of our souls with subatomic joy:
May He grant you the peace to endure all things,
in the arms of He whose wrath-love is infinite,
yet whose mercy is an infinity of infinities.
May He fill your lungs with pure holy light,
and your veins with the aqua vitae aeternal,
and your mind with hypostatic hesed (חֶסֶד).
of all potentialities to kindle the flickering branes;
Whose energy fills the vacuum of space and the spaces
between the particles of our souls with subatomic joy:
May He grant you the peace to endure all things,
in the arms of He whose wrath-love is infinite,
yet whose mercy is an infinity of infinities.
May He fill your lungs with pure holy light,
and your veins with the aqua vitae aeternal,
and your mind with hypostatic hesed (חֶסֶד).
Sunday, December 24, 2017
Christmas Poetry - The Saga of Atonement
[Long ago I read the Kalevala, the mythological epic of Finland and found its special meter (trochic tetrameter) to be one of the most compelling things about it. I wanted to write poetry of some kind for Christmas, and basically this is what happened. The rhythm is very suited for long poems, and I may very well gradually expand it in the future to tell the entire story of salvation. Either way, I hope you are blessed by my feeble attempts at wordsmithery. Merry Christmas!]
Long in comfort darkness dwelling
Long the shadows on them lay
Those that name the Name of Israel
Waited for a coming day
Legions Roman hold their cities
Legions Demon hold their souls
Priests of rules the rules abandon
Stealing tithes but washing bowls
Now a spark in shadow shining
Now a light begins to burn
Virgin she yet bears a firstborn
In their fields the shepherds learn
Angels sing in choirs angelic
Angels fallen shout in fear
Know they well the Son of David
Clothed in flesh now He is here
*
Eastern men of wisdom find Him
Eastern skies reveal a star
Furious a false king seeks Him
Safely fled to Nile afar
Nazareth receives Him homeward
Nazareth what good from there
By the lakeside woodcraft learning
Feels He all our mortal care
Now the fire begins a-blazing
Now Redeemer deems it time
Calling to Him sons of Israel
Breaking rules without a crime
From the desert flees the tempter
From the desert cries a voice
Kingdom coming heaven calling
Rich and poor must make a choice
*
Teachers of the law oppose Him
Teachers taught to listen well
Crowds are sated storms are silenced
Yeast and salt and fires of hell
Turns He fishers into preachers
Turns He to Jerusalem
Waving palms but palming silver
One betrays the rest of them
Now the flames grow somber softly
Now the sorrow swiftly nears
Chases cheaters from His temple
Truth He rains on arid ears
Cup and bread and night is falling
Cup of wrath and torches glow
Whips that cut the Son of Heaven
Peter cut by rooster's crow
*
Borne by boards He bears our sorrow
Borne aloft for Adam's fall
Crying out the work is finished
Gives His life our all in all
Death in mortal fear beholds Him
Death a stranger in His land
From the grave a King is rising
Scars in foot and side and hand
Now a mighty conflagration
Now His love the world ignites
Sends us forth to speak His gospel
Seven lamps and seven lights.
Dwelling now in heaven's glory
Dwelling places He prepares
Now we wait for His returning
God Almighty None Compares
Friday, September 22, 2017
Footstool
He draws near.
And orthogonality ascends;
all creation bends itself into
hyperbolic caritas.
That which has been made
contains not its Maker
but reorients itself into perfection
around He who is perfection.
Now light is bent around
Him
and He is clothed
in darkness too bright
for gravity to endure.
That which is,
ceaselessly unmakes itself
crying Kadosh,
ceaselessly remade
as the Living One
gives it Being from
His Unfathomable Aseity.
He is not understood
through what has been made
for it cannot transmute
the transcendent;
in the twinkling of an eye
we are transposed,
and our souls cry Abba
as the flames of our souls
kindle our speech
to living meaning,
a conflagration of glory.
We become our praise
and offer ourselves to He
who is in all and through all and beyond all and behind and before and under and over and around and contains the all in all of what could ever be within His eternity of infinite eternities. Gloria.
And orthogonality ascends;
all creation bends itself into
hyperbolic caritas.
That which has been made
contains not its Maker
but reorients itself into perfection
around He who is perfection.
Now light is bent around
Him
and He is clothed
in darkness too bright
for gravity to endure.
That which is,
ceaselessly unmakes itself
crying Kadosh,
ceaselessly remade
as the Living One
gives it Being from
His Unfathomable Aseity.
He is not understood
through what has been made
for it cannot transmute
the transcendent;
in the twinkling of an eye
we are transposed,
and our souls cry Abba
as the flames of our souls
kindle our speech
to living meaning,
a conflagration of glory.
We become our praise
and offer ourselves to He
who is in all and through all and beyond all and behind and before and under and over and around and contains the all in all of what could ever be within His eternity of infinite eternities. Gloria.
Saturday, November 21, 2015
Ha Kadoshim
None of them understand
Never lifting their eyes to see
The all-consuming fire
Falling from heaven
Excruciate.
Kindling our souls to flame
Strap on the armor
Lift two swords and no shield
To return
Is not in the nature of this battle
Königskrieger.
Burning our souls as fuel
Our Warrior God
With an exhalation, kindles
The universe is consumed
The shadow disintegrates
Ardente veritate.
Illuminating in 10 dimensions
You are not a soldier
You are a sacred fire
A weapon that will shatter strongholds
Berserkers, pour out your lives
Eloi Eloi.
Breaking the shieldwall of evil
Our King has come now
Eternity descends
We are the hidden vanguard
Regarded as fools, esteemed not by men
Kerusso ton logon.
Baptizing in the name of the Father
Every knee shall bow
Every tongue confess
Hail Jesus. Hail Christ.
Now is the Kingdom become that of our Lord
Kadosh.
And He shall Reign Forever and Ever
Never lifting their eyes to see
The all-consuming fire
Falling from heaven
Excruciate.
Kindling our souls to flame
Strap on the armor
Lift two swords and no shield
To return
Is not in the nature of this battle
Königskrieger.
Burning our souls as fuel
Our Warrior God
With an exhalation, kindles
The universe is consumed
The shadow disintegrates
Ardente veritate.
Illuminating in 10 dimensions
You are not a soldier
You are a sacred fire
A weapon that will shatter strongholds
Berserkers, pour out your lives
Eloi Eloi.
Breaking the shieldwall of evil
Our King has come now
Eternity descends
We are the hidden vanguard
Regarded as fools, esteemed not by men
Kerusso ton logon.
Baptizing in the name of the Father
Every knee shall bow
Every tongue confess
Hail Jesus. Hail Christ.
Now is the Kingdom become that of our Lord
Kadosh.
And He shall Reign Forever and Ever
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
Sing Me a Humanist Lullaby, Tonight...
Won't you sing me a humanist lullaby tonight?
Won't you sing me a humanist lullaby tonight?
People killing people, bankers hoarding gold;
Research papers lying, Dawkins growing old.
I really need you to sing me one of those humanist lullabies, tonight.
I need to believe- that we're inherently good
That education- will make us do as we should
I want to trust... in the goodness of humanity, tonight.
Won't you sing me a humanist lullaby tonight?
Won't you sing me a humanist lullaby tonight?
I'm getting kinda lonely, I just need to know;
That I'm made of stardust, feel its little glow.
I've got to know that my life has some kind of meaning, tonight.
Tonight panspermia- it isn't quite enough
The Brights' rhetoric- just isn't bright enough
Can't you convince me... that peer review will save us? ...tonight.
Won't you sing me a humanist lullaby tonight?
Won't you sing me a humanist lullaby tonight?
The world is getting hotter, seas are gonna rise;
Winter isn't coming, don't believe your eyes.
I gotta hope in the future one world scientific government, tonight.
Today I had a moment- I almost prayed a prayer
To my mama's God- she said He's always there
You'd better sing to me... before my mind goes funny places, tonight.
Won't you sing me a humanist lullaby tonight?
People killing people, bankers hoarding gold;
Research papers lying, Dawkins growing old.
I really need you to sing me one of those humanist lullabies, tonight.
I need to believe- that we're inherently good
That education- will make us do as we should
I want to trust... in the goodness of humanity, tonight.
Won't you sing me a humanist lullaby tonight?
Won't you sing me a humanist lullaby tonight?
I'm getting kinda lonely, I just need to know;
That I'm made of stardust, feel its little glow.
I've got to know that my life has some kind of meaning, tonight.
Tonight panspermia- it isn't quite enough
The Brights' rhetoric- just isn't bright enough
Can't you convince me... that peer review will save us? ...tonight.
Won't you sing me a humanist lullaby tonight?
Won't you sing me a humanist lullaby tonight?
The world is getting hotter, seas are gonna rise;
Winter isn't coming, don't believe your eyes.
I gotta hope in the future one world scientific government, tonight.
Today I had a moment- I almost prayed a prayer
To my mama's God- she said He's always there
You'd better sing to me... before my mind goes funny places, tonight.
Saturday, September 28, 2013
Z is Grace
Something that came into my head on a sleepless morning.
To all my friends who love God and math...
To all my friends who love God and math...
After creation when all of God's work was done
Our relationship boolean was set to 1
But the serpent thought his evil victory was won
When we tasted the fruit of infinite regression
Now man is the denominator living below
Our morality mortality; reduced to zero
To fix the righteous math would take an infinite hero
But only God up above can be infinite, we know
To integrate with God our extra C was unknown
Then Christ came, constant Savior straight from the Throne
Perfect wisdom dividing even marrow from bone
Though without sin He volunteered to carry our own
The Numerator descended, His people to save
But they plotted to kill Him, their minds were depraved
Satan thought he'd won again, but God's plan was concave
When they put His Son to rest, laid Him down in a grave
After 3 days He rose, full of grace none compare
Then He made a tangent line from earth ascended the air
Now He's back in heaven interposing, waits for us there
And when the saints are summed then evil won't be spared...
X is Justice, Y is Mercy |
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