The
psalmists knew very well
how
carefully loaded phrases
strung
together in surprising ways
can
be explosive in both
hopeful
and dangerous ways;
how
hurling guttural truth
toward
the heavens changes
the
world in ways we can
neither
explain nor predict;
how
leaving wide margins
of
blank silence leaves room
for
the other voice to speak.
The
pieces that both come from
and
travel to the deepest places
often
begin with empty lines,
which
represent the ways
we
duct-tape the voices in our head
long
enough to hear the one in our heart.
Those
are the ones asking us
questions
which most need answering;
questions
that all creation asks daily;
questions
that weave us into
the
tapestry of history and hope.
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