Are pretty good
At extending sympathy
At “sorry for your pain”
At feeding and caring
For the wounded
When the wound
Is fresh
Church people
Aren’t very good
At listening
While others question God
Or speak of how
The circumstance
Is changing everything
Once believed
Church
people
Are
good atEarly pain
When there is a lot to do
And little time to think
But
as time goes on
And
pain collidesWith old beliefs
In unsettling
Ways
Most
Church
peopleDisappear
Can’t
bear to be present
For
the tough questionsOut of fear
For where
It might lead
Can’t
entertain questions
That
linger unansweredFor too long
Can’t
even admit
That
the questionsAre good
Can’t
accompany others
To
the wide open Place of pain
Beyond I’m sorry
Here’s a casserole
Can’t
be present
With
the part of painThat is thoughtful
Quiet, honest
Can’t
go anywhere near
Where
the griever must stayFor quite a while
And this worsens the pain
Alienates the griever
Can’t
go
Or
won’t goWhere they have
Never been
This
is where
We
needTo do better
This
is where
Church
peopleAll people maybe
Flounder
Offering
scraps of comfort
Surface
sunshineAnd answers they
Have not
Thought through
Offering
casseroles
To
a world In desperate need of
Companions
(no offense to the casseroles…I love them just we
have to do better)
have to do better)
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