These Holy Mysteries
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Easter Monday
-Luke 24:13-35
With hearts eclipsed by Friday’s three-day night
And eyes still blinded to their master’s face,
They hear his sermon, senseless that his light
Has thrown the flames of hell to dark disgrace.
The evening sun begins to set its fire,
Their hearts to burn, the longing lenten night
To roll away, and dawning of desire
To rise, lit by a death-defying light.
His broken hands break bread in sacred rite;
Their sudden vision flares to brightest mirth.
Their blindness gone, he vanishes from sight;
And they, with fiery hearts, will light the earth.
Autumn Pentecost
Shining wine-red trees tremble
in a rushing Whitsuntide wind
that rattles the breathing, bornagain world
with vibrant revival,
quickening ten thousand quaking tongues
to sing a fiery sanctus.
Flickering sun-colored flames crackle,
shake, break the blue,
rejoicing in orange exuberance.
Golden glorias explode in October ecstasy,
quickening the pentecostal pulse.
Burning bushes burst into sursum corda for
the season’s second coming.
The zealous horizon resounds:
variegated voices
sing staccato doxologies,
speaking of him who spake by the prophets,
shouting their credo:
I believe in the Holy Ghost.
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About the Book
“These holy mysteries” is phrase which occurs in the Book of Common Prayer, in the context of the Eucharist. It is in these holy mysteries that God feeds his children with the spiritual food of the body and blood of Jesus Christ. This meal, never far from view, sustains them through the feasts and fasts of the Christian year.
In her first volume of poetry, Cynthia Erlandson explores the mysteries presented to us by the church in each yearly cycle of the liturgical seasons. Light and darkness, drought and flood, feast and fast, death and rebirth – each of these contrasts plays its part in her poems, as she guides the reader into meditations on the mysteries of the church year.
About the Author
Cynthia Erlandson studied writing and literature at