God is the original spoken word artist
I’m just trying to recapitulate what that may mean in a modern way for some including myself to see
So a stanza of mine, set to rhyme, is followed by Isaiah 7:14 later repeated in Matthew 1:23
I’m a humble poet calling out to the awe inspiring Divine
Contemporary creativity that others may hear and further Believe
As you can IMAGINE I’m not the only One
I merely love the One who sat with the woman by the well.
Therefore the Lord himself will give you a sign. Behold, the virgin shall conceive and bear a son, and shall call his name Immanuel.
As the song asks in verse three
Come the Rod of Jesse to free
in this case me a poet with a mic
for we’re already free enough to see
Elijah A.K.A. J.T.B.
paved the way to save by JC
and JJZ to disperse verse you might like
The word Emmanuel with an “E” comes from the Greek yet you’re liable to find it in the Bible also spelled with an “I”
Taken from two Hebrew words
“Immanu” with us to discuss
and “El” meaning God on high.
God is near us, with us, and within us coming to the ends of ourselves God is ever ready to begin us again
At the end of the slippery slope, our rope and our hope God is relentless to win us back to themselves.
Regardless which wheel of fortune vowel you start Emmanuel with on the shelves.
A story to believe in a world of deception
A relationship to love forever anticipating
A faith to hold from the world’s inception
A place to belong in the patiently waiting
Building longer tables where the sparks appear more elusive
From the first bell until when the final trumpet has sounded
Pure love casts away fear in being Wildly inclusive
While maintaining the discipline to be Firmly grounded
When we feel we are in lonely exile
when we feel scattered, battered, shattered and lost
You’ve already gone the extra mile
Showing us we matter enough
to have paid the ultimate cost
For the peace that is beyond comprehension
which arrives with sweet knowing
that we may both hear and answer the call
For the release we are fond of with intention survives when Collectively growing
Giving and receiving, living and breathing All means all
Across the silent night hope has spoken this
December reminds us to wait and regain care
When it feels like we’re born into brokenness
We remember it isn’t our fate to remain there
You gave a name to each star to guide us by night to find
until we see the darkness and the cold gone
By loving you with all our heart, all our soul and all our mind
You give weary bones the strength to hold on
Beloved God you are setting the stage for lighting the whole world
You light each candle flame flickering in the darkness refusing to be blown out
Hope for the broken since the first words were spoken your plan is unfurled
With all our might calling you by name that we may be shown how
♾️♾️♾️♾️
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Inspired by Isaiah 7:14, Isaiah 8:8-10, Matthew 1:23 and 22:37, 1 John 4:18, the Christmas Song “O Come, O Come Emmanuel, conversations with Pastors Connie Friend and Dr. Rebecca Brown and even John Lennon’s Imagine sprinkled in for some holiday spice.
Written for Christmas Eve service at the Rock Church Sparks on 12/24/24 by the current City of Reno Poet Laureate at the time. Thank you to my Lord and Savior Jesus the Christ for the opportunity. To him be the Glory forever and ever, but I’ll gladly accept the joy.
In Love,
Jesse James Ziegler