dance, fish, pray
Cyber-friend and author Chris Erdman offers us one of his poems about prayer. I like the way he paints the spiritual journey as something vibrantly alive, not dry and dusty as many imagine prayer to be.And I like the way he weaves dance into the picture.. there is a theological idea about the work of the Holy Spirit which is called perichoresis – if you break down the Greek, peri is around or about, and choresis is the same root as our word choreography. It's a word that means movement, weaving in and out, something like a dance or a wriggling fish flashing through the water…
Teach Us to Pray
And this is what I saw–
Leviathan leaping,
full length,
in radiant delight,
up from the dark depths of Mystery.The night sky, clear;
the moon full
casting its silver light across
the whale-fractured sea.And then,
she crashes full length
A million silver shards
dancing their holy glee.As she
disappears again
into the dark, silent depths,
to soak in Thee.Why then
pray like some dead fish
in this, God’s sea?Dance, fly,
play, plunge.
That’s what prayer is meant to be.




Thanks Maggi for your generous and appreciative post which also sent lots of your readers to my blog. I’m glad you liked the image. Every blessing, Dave
Thanks for directing your readers to this wonderful mix of photography and theology…..I really appreciate it…..
Allan
Maggi, thanks for this lovely reflection on my little poem. You make it come even more alive for me.
Grace to you.