Speakers
The microphone was his icecream cone
in this bold new world.
“I,” breathing, “I know.” Breathing.
The third time he enunciated,
“Complete trust or confidence,” meaning
if we have faith, we’ll follow Him.
“I bring greetings
from the stake presidency.
They love you.”
Then stopped, and was stopped
in his quest for his seat.
Muffled laughter and heavy whispering
“Now this is the gospel
according to brother Jones
here.”
“We’re the missionaries
from the church – ”
slam.
Jesus Christ,
The Great “I Am”
met the seated people of the pews,
and a much too loud,
but much more clear,
“In the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.”
He said
and breathed into his icecream cone.
“But sir!”
On the doorstep,
feeling alone.
“I know.” Breathing.
“I know.” Breathing. quickly
reverting to the five year old.
In the face of the
slamming door
the garden scenes started meaning more.
And the scripture read
in the primary mic,
the testimony
and the family night
and all the Mormon boys
and Mormon girls
learning to present
with no
applause,
In the MTC
learning to pause
culminated the spirit’s shouting,
“Hosanna to the Lord,
the most high God;
for he is God over all the earth,
yea,
even above all.
And blessed art thou,”
Amen.
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