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  • God always was...
                       always is -
                                  always will be -
                                                  never will there not be God. 
    What is this life
                      and this world
                                  and this universe 
                                                   of which we are a part,

    but the explosive expression of the being of God
                      in which everything that is -
                                                         is included and within -
                                 good and evil -
                      holy mystery....  ever expansive realm... 

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    I Am Inheritance 

    O blessed inheritance, you carry me to ecstasy.
    O cursed inheritance, you drag me to deepest despair.
    From tenacity to neurosis
    From compassion to compulsion
    I ride you like a raft in white-water
      through times of exhilaration and fear
      fulfillment and apprehension 

    I look inside my soul and see that I am inheritance
    From my father this and my mother that
    From ancestors unknown and long before
      are planted the conflicting and compatible aspects of my being
    I am made up of the miraculous complexity of generations
     
    the blessings and curses of others
    I am inheritance

    But also I am beautifully reconstituted by the Master Artist
      using the raw materials of inheritance and something new
      to create a unique being, one-of-a-kind
      the likes of never seen before
    I am inheritance
    and yet so much more 

    How I have used and misused that which has been bequeathed to me!
    Have I explored the mystery of it and
      discovered its uniqueness and singular quality?
    Have I looked for and used its strengths to the fullest?
    Have I revealed and understood the weaknesses
      to see how even they can be transformed from liability to asset?

     I am inheritance but I am more – so much more
    For I have received a bequest from my divine Parent
    Gifts and qualities embedded within me
    plethora to be discovered and put to work to the glory of the Giver. 


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    sell your soul

    sell your soul Christian
    to the color-blind who say life is black and white
    allowing only colors of red and blue
    confusing white as red and black as blue

    sell your soul Christian
    to the over-simplifiers
    masters of manipulation
    using fear as their bait

    sell your soul Christian
    to the merchants of deception
    who mistake expediency
    for divine wisdom

    sell your soul Christian
    and go a find a verse
    that affirms your narrowness
    and ignores the larger testimony of grace

     sell your soul Christian
    to the power mongers
    who reduce and cheapen the kingdom of God
    to a political ideology

     sell your soul Christian
    to phony warriors who say that warfare is God’s will
    that diplomacy is weakness
    that seeking understanding is bankrupt and useless

     sell your soul Christian
    to those who defend unborn life
    but refuse to advocate for vulnerable children
    who need health care

     sell your soul Christian
    to the exploiters who see earth
    not as a gift of a Creator
    but an object for self-indulgence

     sell your soul Christian
    to the oppressors of the poor
    who use power to take advantage
    of the weak and “inferior”

     sell your soul Christian
    to those use religion to justify hate and prejudice
    use religion to excuse self-indulgence
    use religion to turn their heads in ignorance and indifference
    use religion to advance self over others
    use religion to marginalize, minimize and condescend

     sell your soul Christian
    and practice selective grace - which is no grace at all
    I will do everything in my power
    to convince you to sell your soul – without shame or conscience

                 - the devil

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    jacob, o jacob

    jacob, o jacob
    heel-grabber and trickster
    the spurious impersonator
    living by cunning and ire
    a charlatan and liar

    jacob, o jacob
    all along in life's game
    he sought nothing but fame
    though born second best
    made winning his quest

    jacob, o jacob
    conspirator with mother
    to deceive his old father
    stealing the sacred from brother
    in quest of all honor

    jacob, o jacob
    God’s holy blessing
    divine promise extending
    ladder to heaven
    sweet dreams were his leaven

    jacob, o jacob
    at Jabbok so prideful
    imagining triumphant arrival
    then out of the night
    came God’s holy fright

    jacob, o jacob
    in that mysterious event
    came his equivalent
    at his hour of prevailing
    he ended up failing

    jacob, o jacob
    pathetically grasping
    for God’s holy blessing
    humility his station
    and finally salvation

    jacob, o jacob
    at last he came home
    from where he'd far roamed
    on his knees 'fore his brother
    reconciled with the Other

    jacob,o jacob
    towards the sunrise light
    with a limp ever so slight
    bearing the insignia of defeat
    that is victory replete

    jacob, o jacob
    when arrogance rules
    it is my name too
    then I pray for the foe
    who can wound and heal my soul

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    i don't know how you did it

    i don’t know how you did it
    with the plots against you
    knowing in Jerusalem death lurked in the shadows
    yet you went anyway 

    i don’t know how you did it
    not striking back
    when they slapped your face
    and disdainfully laughed

    i don’t know how you did it
    not exploding with rage
    when you were treated as sub-human
    for speaking the truth in love 

    i don’t know how you did it
    after the insults and taunts
    kangaroo court and hideous crucifixion
    to say, “Father, forgive them,” and mean it!

    i don’t know how you did it
    to not resist with scorn
    when spikes of iron
    were driven through your sweet flesh

    i don’t know how you did it
    to not return contempt
    with greater contempt
    insult for insult; lie for lie

    i don’t know how you did it
    not losing your dignity
    continuing to love and forgive
    in the face of humanity gone mad

    i don’t know how you did it
    I explode
    from anger and resentment
    when set set up and accused

    i don’t know how you did it
    i cannot wield such love
    you ask the impossible of me
    can you forgive me?

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    WHY?

    Kingdom of world
    appealing to my desires
    petitioning my lust
    filling me up with emptiness
    bloating me from malnutrition 

    Kingdom of world
    seducing me with golden calves
    whose gold does not glitter

    making big promises
    giving no life - only taking

    Kingdom of world
    mighty lies - power is fulfillment
    security is joy
    things yield bliss
    darkness is light

    kingdom of world
    stealing my humanity
    gutting my soul
    rendering me a hollow shell
    faceless, lifeless, spiritless, worthless

    kingdom of world
    your sweet smile
    concealed lust
    stalking me like prey
    preparing to assault 

    kingdom of world
    loving me as fodder
    seeking to satisfy
    voracious appetite
    parasitical bloodsucker 

    kingdom of world
    deceitful liar
    pretender, imposter, fraud, fake
    concealed intention
    hidden agenda 

    kingdom of world
    your prince sets a trap
    to steal my freedom
    i step into its jaws
    to be willingly ensnared 

    kingdom of world
    you love me not
    paradox, irony
    intrigued with my own demise
    i worship you

    why?

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    In God's Name

    Forgive us, Lord
    for being too cowardly
    to take accountability for our actions 

    In order to appease what little conscience we have
    we explicitly and implicitly
    self-assuredly
    with no shame
    or
    remorse
    flaunt our sins in the faces of others
    using your holy name as sanction

    In God’s name
                we justify intolerance
    In God’s name
                we ignore the pain of others
    In God’s name
                we excuse self-indulgence
    In God’s name
                we rationalize condescension
    In God’s name
                we restrict participation of others
    In God’s name
                we condone homophobia
    In God’s name
                we hate lifestyles we do not understand
    In God’s name
                we tolerate collateral damage
    In God’s name
                we choose to remain conveniently ignorant
    In God’s name
                we loathe political affiliations different from ours
    In God's name
                 we excuse our violence
    In God’s name
                we wage war against others
    In God’s name
                we confuse nation with kingdom of God
    In God’s name
                we detest the ethnicity of others
    In God’s name
                we judge who is patriotic and who is not
    In God’s name
                we denounce those socially or economically inferior
    In God’s name
                we fear anyone different
    In God’s name
                we abhor darker skin pigmentation
    In God’s name
                we will torture for confession
    In God’s name
                we will blow others away if necessary

    In God’s name
                Jesus forgave his executioners
    In God’s name
                Jesus welcomed the outcast
    In God’s name
                Jesus blessed the peacemakers
    In God’s name
                Jesus warned the rich and powerful
    In God’s name
                Jesus admonished the self-righteous
    In God’s name
                Jesus touched the unclean
    In God’s name
               Jesus commended
    the ethnic outsider
    In God’s name
                Jesus took the sword from the disciple’s hand
    In God’s name
                Jesus loved his enemies
    In God’s name
                Jesus affirmed the weak and poor
    In God’s name
                Jesus wept for a world ignorant of the things that make for peace
    In God’s name
                Jesus fought evil with suffering love
    In God's name
                Jesus was faithful to the imperatives of divine love
    In God’s name
                Jesus died for his enemies

    Forgive us, Jesus, for the ways
    we grotesquely
                twist   distort   disfigure   warp
    the character and intentions of you and God your parent

    You created us in YOUR image
    and we recreate you in OUR various images
    to fit our idolatrous schemes

    A profane and blasphemous contrast
    exists between you and us
    so stark
    we cannot bear to really see
    who you are
    or who we are

    We conveniently live an illusion
    a contrived reality
    convincing ourselves
    that our plots of treachery
    are your truest will and character

    strip away our deceit
    expose our treason
    put to death our sedition
    crush our duplicity
    burn away the ways we live your name in vain

    In God’s name
                forgive us

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    roadkill

    unsightly spectacle
    poor pathetic creature
    flattened in the fast lane of life
    by powers infinitely bigger
    crushing out life in one swift blow
    mortally wounding
    inflicting a tortured death

    passers speed by hardly noticing
    if its too bloody turn their heads the other way
    vultures circle - hover
    then swoop down
    to devour the carcassed remains
    until scarcely a trace is left
    and life goes on as if nothing occurred

    unsightly spectacle
    poor pathetic creature
    flattened on a cross
    hung by a highway
    by other pathetic creatures
    mortally wounding
    vultures gather below
    mocking – gambling – laughing
    passers speed by hardly noticing
    dead as any other roadkill ever was dead
    and life went on as if nothing occurred
    or did it?

    ***************

    little child

    little child
    let me console you
    i know you feel alone
    and afraid, doubting self
    you push others away in your pain
    in your panic and fright
    little child
    let me console you

    little child
    let me comfort you
    i know you cry yourself to sleep
    burying sobs in your pillow
    so that no one will know
    your sorrow and despair
    little child
    let me comfort you

    little child
    let me love you
    your sense of rejection is great
    you question your self-worth
    you agonize
    about who you are
    little child
    let me love you

    little child
    let me hold you
    tightly with my strong yet tender arms
    feel my acceptance
    experience assurance
    in the security of my embrace
    little child
    let me hold you 

    little child
    i want you to know
    that you are not alone
    there is a love for you
    greater than you can ever imagine
    you do matter
    you are a treasure
    believe it
    little child
    i love you
    you are loved
    o little child
    in me!

    ***************

    not long ago

    not long ago
    i was vital and full of life
    but now I shuffle along corridors
    wandering aimlessly
    with tiny silent steps
    marching to nowhere
    curled over like the last autumn leaf
    looking at the floor
    muttering senseless monologue

    what happened?

    i see forms of people
    i try to reach out
    yearning to connect
    still something human remains
    that recognizes others
    as a source of comfort

    but more often than not
    they avoid me
    walk past me
    talk past me
    as if I am not there
    i am
    and i am not

    why have i been sentenced to purgatory?
    for what purpose
    living death
    hollow existence
    vital signs devoid of essence?
    i exist only in the memory of others

    does god remember me?

    ***************

    subterfuge

    a war of bullets and blood is hell
    but no less hellish than a war of subterfuge
    a guerilla war without a front
    waged with the projectiles of words
    propelled with the firearms of anger
    not directly aimed at the enemy
    but aimed at others who will deflect
    eventually doing the killing for the attacker
    and accomplish the objective of the mission

    how do i defend against such an invisible offensive?
    by waging a like-minded war
    making it a test of skill in deceit and treachery?

    where is the divine in such a scenario
    but hanging on the cross

    how God must grow weary
    of seeing the son go to the cross again and again
    not choosing sides but standing alone in between
    taking into his soul the slugs of verbal lead
    not meant to kill the body but slay the truth
    untruth unleashed to kill the soul and solidarity

    yet God has no need to choose sides
    for the conflict is too complex
    too many shades of gray
    no clear black and white
    since reality has been distorted and virtualized
    it is vanity to insist upon innocence

    so what do i do
    what choice is left
    and is it a choice if only one choice remains?

    seeking clarity i reach out to touch his lifeless form
    in futility to awaken him
    all i get are my hands smeared with thick and gooey red

    i am angry that he had to die in this conflict not of his making
    i am angry that I am in it like it or not
    i am angry that I cannot simply declare my innocence and be done with it
    i am angry that all he gives me of his is blood

    but I know nothing in life is so simplistic
    what do I do
    what choice do I have
    but the one he already made for me

    i will not fight
    i will not take up arms
    i will die taking up no defense if called upon

    maybe then the war will end and losses minimized

    ***************

     

     

    like a spiral galaxy

     

     

    like a spiral galaxy
    i am at the mercy of conflicting powers
    centrifugal force that would tear me apart
    and fling my fragments into the outer darkness of space

    but yet at the center of my being
    is a resident density
    so strong and bright
    that i am held together by the power of its loving force

    so instead of being flung haphazardly into oblivion
    i am held together and shaped into a most marvelous pattern
    that brightens the darkness of the space i occupy
    and adds beauty and expression to the universe


    ***************

    death and life in the depths
     

    there is a fear
    it incubates deep in my being
    hiding in a place out of sight
    it controls me in ways I despise
    causing me to invest in external things
          that cannot fill the empty space
          lighten the black hole
          calm the fright
          satisfy my need for love and assurance and peace and joy

     

    yet in a deeper place still
    at an incalculable depth
    is buried a hope
    too profound for words
    chrysalis waiting
    like a seed in good soil
         yearning to explode with life
         death to life
         seed to flower
         darkest dark to lightest light - gray scale to brilliant color 

     

    the death of another
    greater than me
    but like me
    sharing my death
    promising to share his life
         with me
         amazing
         grace
    oh yes
    my prayer
    my longing
    my yearning
    please come to life
         resurrection – in me  

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SING IT, SHOUT IT TO THE HEIGHT!

Poem by Joseph A. Holub, December 1997
Can be sung to the tune Shaker Song  (Lord of the Dance)
Based on Genesis 1 and John 1

 Before things began when there was no time
A warm heart beat that longed to rhyme.
The Word was His name, and all that would be
Came about by the Creator’s energy.

 Through this strong Word God made mother earth.
But before anything God sent the Spirit first
To move on the waters above and below.
God pushed-back the chaos that enveloped. 

An explosion of green and teeming life
Came about all around and there was no strife.
God saw it was good, so the stars and planets too,
But the greatest thing was God created you!

 In the image of God the Lord made you
For life and love, for work and pleasure too.
So live out your life, be just a little wild
As God’s man, God’s woman, God’s loving child.

 God blessed you with gifts to live your life.
You gave them up in exchange for sinful strife.
The awesome God through the Son took the shame
So that now you can live and honor God’s name.

 A child was born that looked  like us,
But the Word made flesh is who He really was.
As God’s only Son He lived out his day
As the Bread, the Life, the Truth, the Way.

 Back to the world the Word came to roam
To seek you out, to bring you back home.
When He died his death you were on his breath.

“Forgive them”
he said, saved you from death.

 God was so bold that the grave could not hold
In death the Son of God, behold!
He walks with us now to love us all
Again and again we hear Him call.

 Refrain:
Sing it, shout it to the height,
               For God in all goodness does ignite               
The light that the darkness cannot overcome.
It will burn with hope ‘till God’s vict’ry is won.