Poem: “Angels Still Appear” by Ann Weems

Angels still appear to those ready to receive blessings in spite of the barren impossibility of their lives.

Elizabeth still recognizes Jesus and calls him Lord, receiving him to her heart, in spite of the distraction of her own blessing.

Blessings still come to those who believe that nothing is impossible in the hand of God.

Mary still gives birth, not just every Advent; Mary still gives birth each day to this Child who advents into hearts, unexpectedly and forever.

Herods still live who would kill this Child, but Mary and Joseph still flee into the desert, and the night, to protect the One given into their keeping.

Doors still slam in the inns of the world.

Herods still plot, deserts and darkness still threaten our safety, but God still lives.

In spite of war and terror, Mary gives birth to the Prince of Peace.

In spite of hunger, Mary gives birth to the Bread of Life.

In spite of lost sheep, Mary gives birth to the Good Shepherd.

In spite of hearts pregnant with hatred, Mary gives birth to LOVE.

It is not done! It is not done! It is not dome!

The birthing is not over. The blessings continue.



Angels wait in the wings!