Trinity Sunday

"In the year that King Uzziah died, I saw the Lord sitting on a throne, high and lofty; and the hem of his robe filled the temple." Isaiah 6:1

we could see you

high and lofty, or 

playing in the puddles

with the muddy dog;

we could call you

Father or Creator, or

sing of you as the 

Shawl of Grace.

we could look for you

in the clouds of glory

or find you babysitting

all the forgotten around us;

we could call you

Son or Redeemer, but

maybe you prefer ally

of the mocked of our times.

we could listen for 

that mighty rush of wind, or

hear you ringing the bells of hope;

we could call you

Sustainer of all that lives, or

watch you be the defense

attorney of the bullied.

(c) 2024 Thom M. Shuman

Venmo: @Thom-Shuman