He will come like last leaf's fall. One night when the November wind has flayed the trees to the bone, and earth wakes choking on the mould, the soft shroud's folding.
He will come like frost. One morning when the shrinking earth opens on mist, to find itself arrested in the net of alien, sword-set beauty.
He will come like dark. One evening when the bursting red December sun draws up the sheet and penny-masks its eye to yield the star-snowed fields of sky.
He will come, will come, will come like crying in the night, like blood, like breaking, as the earth writhes to toss him free.
He will come like child.
‘Advent Calendar’ by Rowan Williams, published in his first poetry collection, 'After Silent Centuries'
Image: Three lit candles on an Advent wreath.
Photo: Hans Braxmeier, 2012.
In St Mary’s prayer cycle for this month, today we pray for Father Jeff and give thanks for all the love, support and encouragement he has given to us during the pandemic.
In these unprecedented times, St Mary’s is reaching out and supporting our community in many ways, especially online. But with activities in our buildings greatly restricted, we no longer receive the previous level of financial support from collections at Services, nor from hiring out the church and hall buildings.
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