Growing Light

Poem for a Tuesday — “Growing Light” by George Ella Lyon

I write this poem
out of darkness
to you
who are also in darkness
because our lives demand it.

This poem is a hand on your shoulder
a bone touch to go with you
through the hard birth of vision.
In other words, love
shapes this poem
is the fist that holds the chisel,
muscle that drags marble
and burns with the weight
of believing a face
lives in the stone
a breathing word in the body.

I tell you
though the darkness
has been ours
words will give us
give our eyes, opened in promise
a growing light.

from Claiming the Spirit Within, ed. Marilyn Sewell. Boston: Beacon Press, 1996. P. 318.

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Poem for a Tuesday — “Risk” by Lisa Colt

“My teacher says,

You’ve got to stink first.

I tell her, I don’t have time to stink–

at 64 years old

I go directly to perfection

or I go nowhere.

Perfection is nowhere,

she says, So stink.

Stink like a beginner,

stink like decaying flesh,

old blood,

cold sweat,

she says,

I know a woman who’s eighty-six,

last year she learned to dive.

Published in Claiming the Spirit Within: A Sourcebook of Women’s Poetry, ed. Marilyn Sewell. Boston: Beacon Press, 1996.

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Write the Vision

“Write the vision;
make it plain on tablets,
so that a runner may read it.
For there is still a vision for the appointed time;
it speaks of the end, and does not lie.
If it seems to tarry, wait for it;
it will surely come, it will not delay.”
—Habakuk 2:2-3

I’ve been writing for most of my life. My fourth grade teacher Mrs. Carter read my first efforts at poetry and accused me of copying. In the sixth grade, I won a Young Author award for my mystery The Churchyard Phantom, the story of a girl detective who cracks a diamond smuggling ring run out of the local church. I have kept a journal for most of my adult life as a tool for reflection, prayer, and spiritual growth. For the past two decades, much of my writing has been for the church: sermons, newsletter articles, prayers, reports, and the weekly Blast. At some point, I figured out that writing is one of the things that God put me on earth to do, and I’ve tried to use my gift to honor and serve the Lord ever since.

As our Adirondack summer unfurls, I am thrilled and a little terrified to share about the latest twists in my writing journey. As I type, my first book has gone to print. Last fall, I decided that I really didn’t need a literary agent. Instead, I would send my manuscript out to a few publishing houses. Much to my surprise, the first publisher bit.
My book, Blest Be the Tie, is a collection of 24 interwoven fables of faith, set in the Adirondacks. The stories are grounded in a fictitious Presbyterian church, shepherded by our old friend (my male alter-ego) Pastor Bob. Blest Be the Tie is available now through the publisher ( or on Amazon. In the next few weeks, we’ll have copies available for purchase at church, too. These we will be able to sell at a 20% discount (the perk of being an author). If you would like to pre-order copies, give a call and let us know. One of these days, we’ll have a book release party to properly celebrate.

Blest Be the Tie- Wipf and Stock Publishers

Also this summer, I have embarked on Doctor of Ministry studies with Pittsburgh Theological Seminary in Creative Writing and Public Theology. This innovative new program features traditional theological studies, as well as courses in the craft of writing, taught by professional authors in diverse fields: poetry, literary non-fiction, narrative journalism, memoir, short stories, writing for children, blogs, podcasts, and more. I’m eager to try new modes of writing that will reach beyond the walls of the church with the love of Jesus Christ. The objectives of the three-year program are to hone writing skills in a variety of genres, deepen my theological understanding, develop a vocational identity as a public theologian, and write a publishable manuscript. The reading for my first class has been challenging and mind-blowingly good from authors Toni Morrison, Willie James Jennings, Tracy K. Smith, and Serene Jones.

Perhaps this post about how I am using my gifts to grow as a public theologian, author, and servant of the Kingdom of God has got you thinking about your gifts. How is Jesus calling you to use your abilities to reach out and bless the world?

Blest be the tie!

“blessing the boats”
—Lucille Clifton

may the tide
that is entering even now
the lip of our understanding
carry you out
beyond the face of fear
may you kiss
the wind then turn from it
certain that it will
love your back may you
open your eyes to water
water waving forever
and may you in your innocence
sail through this to that

(from Blessing the Boats: New and Selected Poems 1998-2000. Rochester: BOA Editions, 2000)

This lovely poem was shared as a benediction by the awesome Rev. Dr. Mary O’Shan Overton,

as we prepared for our daring DMin venture.