Advent 2021: In the Beginning, Again
by H. Mark Smith
The deepest, darkest indigo night sky
never shrouds the one bright star.
Praise be for that one star
who foretells the Dawn.
Dawn, the Creator’s gift, is on Her way,
Offering Her invitation to begin again, again.
What a blessing, needing to begin again.
My falling short is proof of my attempt.
My shortsightedness, an invitation
to see through others’ eyes.
Me as part of we requires my need,
beckoning others’ gifts to shine.
My darkness, fears, and stumbles
open me to the holy light and strength
of the other,
Creating space for I-Am-What-I-Will-Be.
Again. And again. And again.