Miriam of Nazareth: Maiden to Mother

Miriam of Nazareth

According to Luke 2:1&7, a census was ordered for Joseph’s royal line, to be taken in Bethlehem.
There, Miriam wrapped the child in a blanket and laid him in a manger because there was no room for them at the village inn.

Matthew 2:1 tells us Bethlehem was in Judea and the birth took place during the reign of King Herod.

Miriam inhales the bovine breaths, moisture’s milk
As sheep blink lustrous eyes and bleat;
Surround the manger’s golden straw
The rustling and the moans converge to heat.

As sheep blink lustrous eyes and bleat:
“His name is Jesus, Master, Holy One, the Promised”
The shepherds, angels, kings, they bow and kiss.

Surround the manger’s golden straw:
Aura of food for animal and men: Bread of Life.
He’s cradled, swaddled, tight by Joseph’s wife.

The rustling and the moans converge to heat
What foreign forces drop in stable’s arms:
The afterbirth a covenant: protect from harm!

Miriam gave birth in a foreign land without family to assist. The maiden birthed in pain and pondered the secrets revealed by Shepherds, angels and Kings.
Later, Simeon would proclaim: (Luke2:35)
This child will be the greatest joy of many.The deepest thoughts of many hearts will be revealed. The new mother pondered.
John foretells:(John 1:13)
Al those who believe, trust and receive him will be reborn from the will of God. Miriam pondered.
Luke 2:19 finishes:
Miriam quietly treasured these things in her heart and often thought about them. Mother to us now, we who believe, place our trust in her.

TRANS port

transfiguration

TRANS port
By Jeanne Poland
1/1/2013

Tick tock click!
Out crawled “TRANS”
New for 2013
From the great beyond!

TRANS acts: carries on.
TRANS actions: proceeds.

TRANS cends: exceeds
TRANS actional: therapy for the ego.

TRANS scribes: TRANS scription
Arrangements of lyrics and music.

TRANS ept: cross shaped church
Right angle to nave.

TRANS fer: convey
TRANS figure: change form

TRANS fix: impale
TRANS form: change appearance

TRANS former: charge electricity
TRANS ient: fleeting

TRANS it: across
TRANS sition: passing

TRANS literate: change languages
TRANS som: top of door

TRANS parent: light rays
TRANS pose: change order

TRANS verse: cross wise
TRANS poet: moves in verse.

2012 in review

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PRUNE THE PLANTS

Fuscia Christmas Cactus

Prune the plants;
New shoots dance.

Snip the tip;
Roots then sip

Deep below:
Tendrils grow.

Invisible surprise!

December 25, 2012
I was very sick for Christmas: dehydrated, anemic, acute bronchitis, diabetic spike of 285, bladder infection, allergic reaction to levaquin. I had to stay in the manger while my 74 year old sister cared for me.
On Christmas Eve she went to Hunter Mountain to snow-shoe but found it cost $60 to walk on the mountain path.
Then the Nor’easter forcast for the 26th would endanger her driving home to Boston. Snow in the Berkshire Corridor was not snow shoe weather either.
So, on Christmas Day, she spent the afternoon pruning my plants; dusting and talking to them. It was priceless. We decided to get rid of the beastly ones, not civilized enough for the living room.
Every time she cut off a Christmas cactus, I cringed. I gasped at each bright fuscia blossom but forgot the root growth and new shoots invisible to my glance.
She strengthened, loved each plant, and renewed each one. Honored it.
She strengthened me; loved me in each feeding, and renewed my 72 year old bones. Honored me for Christmas.
Sister Virginia Mary of Christ (my religious name) had a visitation for Christmas by her sister, Virginia. It was MAGIC!

In the Wall

The wall exclaims!

The wall exclaims!

Wall of China
exclaims
every five feet:

from deep below
the inner core
spews rainbows!

Jeanne Poland
(this is a response to Laura Salas who asked for a poem with under 15 words)
http://laurasalas.wordpress.com/2012/12/13/hold-it-together/comment-page-1/#comment-5927

Grandma@Christmas

Who says tiaras are only for the young?

Who says tiaras are only for the young?

I’m modeling my Grandma with crullers in kitchen
a well-worn chair,carpeted stairs,and visits to church.

With 30 grandchildren stuffed around the tree and
an 8mm Movie of carols and “Oh Holy Night”!

The elves deliver the gifts: pajamas to serve for 2 years:
made by hand by Grandma, one set for summer and one for winter.

Every gift is enough; every person enough;
we watch as each adds to the fun; we share “til each has enough!

Enough is our fare; It’s smiles everywhere
and early to bed for us all.

Awake the next morn, to wonder at light, suffused
with enough to guide through the day…

Enough for us all!

TALENT

Leave Dance Prints

Leave Dance Prints


Tap your talent on the head;
Raise it up!
Shout it out!
Reproduce it!

Raise it up!
Form a Band of Talents!
Then strut that tune and play it loudly, eve and noon.

Shout it out!
It’s unique like you:
Personalize and do

Reproduce it!
Million-fold! Populate
Creative-fold: young and old!

What Child is This?

Quenby-Michael-Annika
Woman-Man-Child

What child is this?
Meek, mild child;
Full of power-almighty?

What child is this?
Summons light-bright:
Radiates its energy?

What child is this?
Makes stars mid dark;
Carves paths to trod?

What child is this?
Intimate;
Exuding trust and promise?

What child is this?
Eternal earth born:
Sun stands still!

COMPASSION

COME PASSION!

COME! Passion!
Fire me to heat the souls and seeds!
Glow, grow me to light their way
Spread me to embrace their needs.

Fire me to heat the souls and seeds;
Inspire, conspire, inquire
With compassion.

Glow, grow me to light their way
A beacon, torch and lighthouse
Of compassion.

Spread me to embrace their needs
Rip me open ’til I spill
With compassion.

Rise and Fall-Rise and Fall-Rise and Fall

This AM a cranial-sacral therapist I know sent me a Dutch research paper that proved that before the heart is formed in a human embryo, there is motion, a movement from the cell to the flow of blood which then merges to form the heart.
Sounds like the rise and fall, rise and fall that you chant in your Talent Grows cycle!

by Victoria M.
November 16, 2012
Rise and Fall, Rise and Fall
Struggling with the constant pull of gravity
A circular dance,
pressing on through constant change
Rise and Fall Rise and Fall
A woman, wife, teacher and student,
adding more facets as her talent grows
Rise and Fall, Rise and Fall
Cascading through the give and take,
First bobbled and broken,
Becoming more adept as she finds her stride
Rise and Fall Rise and Fall
Adding slowly onto the circular motion
Holding on tight and letting go, trying to recapture time
Rise and Fall Rise and Fall
Her talents grow…

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