Jesus,
Whatever else beyond our comprehension he was,
Was born into the world an earthly being
The same way all the rest of us earthly beings were:
Between a woman’s legs,
With all the blood and feces and amniosis
And with all the screaming
And gasping for air
That birth entails.
For all his other human experiences
And his violent suffering bleeding death,
Why do we insist
On creating an inhumanly calm and sanitized
Nativity?
Written for Dr. Vitor Westhelle
Systematic Theology
Recently published in SIMUL, the anthology of Lutheran poetry.
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
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