
A Mazing Place A field in the plateau Homes owned for decades by families Property for sale and signs of promises “Future home of Amazing Grace” I don’t remember if it was a church or tabernacle Not sure if it was the first, the last, the only Right now its’ just a lonely sign in a field Flowers, tall grasses, Bees humming and Untold bugs bugging in the “Future home of Amazing Grace” Realtors, promises, building plans and committees Families giving up land owned for generations For a price, for a god, for a divorce, for the “Future home of Amazing Grace” Small things slow down the promise Choices, colors, carpet, chairs, baptismal tile Politics, preachers, preacher's politics, tithing or lack of, non-committed committees, regulations, parking, doors, hallways, plumbing fixtures, red letter bibles. The bugs are happy without committees The flowers bloom without painters The wind blows without air conditioning And songs of worship go up without a choir In this empty field of amazing grace.
© SB Joy, 2022

Somewhere in Beershaba Springs, TN decades ago there was a for sale sign in a meadow that called out.
SB Joy
