Jesus returned as a refugee,
His Holy Mother stepped into the boat,
She rocked him gently through the night,
singing songs, until the storm.
Its waves capsized their fragile craft,
they sank in the rolling sea,
Their sacred bodies washed up on the shore,
sacrificed, for you, and me.
Jesus returned in a female form,
during China’s one-child policy,
She was sacrificed before her birth,
so She never came to be.
God, being generous with His gift,
sent Him again to a warring country,
His house was bombed by a cruel regime,
and no one intervened.
How many times will He be sent?
and how many times in love?
How many times do we reject
the Message from above.
*Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me. (Matthew 25:40)
cfblack 2-28-2017