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I listened to a Tim Keller sermon this morning (in reality, it was more like three...because I kept getting in the middle of felties and couldn't stop!) on prayer. He said something like, "God answers yes to the prayers we would have asked if we knew everything He does." The poem following is a response to that. (And yes, I do know that wishing on stars is not the same as praying.)
Star Light, Star Bright
Wishing on a
dying star
Will not
negate your dream—
The aged are
the wisest ones,
Though
younger stars may gleam
More
brilliantly, they shine a light
That neither
knows nor cares
What burdens
their petitioners
Bring with
them with their prayers.
They hear a
wish for romance, or
A pony, or a
child
And yawn, “It’s
just the same-old-thing!
The hopes of
men are mild!”
But older
stars, in wisdom,
Know the
need behind desire,
And even
repetitious wishes
Flame their
half-spent fire.
“Star light,
star bright, I wish I might…”
The dying
star grows still,
And listens in
solemnity,
However
small the will
Approaching
its attention is
Or foolish
the request,
For dying
stars are kindly and
Will only
give their best.
The heart
behind the asking mind
Is
immaterial,
And that is what
the wise star seeks
To fill when
it fulfills
The blind and infantile cries
Betraying man's
true need:
A love
transcending space and time,
A love of
gift, not greed;
To know this
love, respond in kind,
And be, from
wishing, freed.
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