HENRY: High Earners, Not Rich Yet.
We're
motivated, O God;
driven to
achieve and become
all that
we're created to be.
Our gaze
is toward the stars,
necks
ever-craned, eyes ever-strained;
comparing
and contrasting,
aiming
our "us" toward their "them".
When we
come to your house,
not only
do we continue the game,
we are
also hard pressed
to see
where the offering plate
gives any
bang for the buck.
Shift our tectonic plates, O Lord,
that your
grace and our worth
may be
rejected as transactional
and more
fully accepted
as
prevenient gifts.
Open your
church's coffers,
long-hoarded
for rainy days
and noble
purposes.
Resurrect
her passion
to
satisfy hunger, heal brokenness,
gathering
the fringes,
and
reconciling division.
Connect
us by your baptismal covenant;
rename and
claim us as your own:
Your Holy World Healed.
© 2015
Todd Jenkins
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