Gospel Proclamations and
Two Deacons
John 20: 11-18
Years ago a deacon
proclaimed the Word
On Resurrection Day.
He read of Mary weeping outside
the tomb
Seeing two angels where
Jesus once lay.
Mary turned away
Then the gardener she
saw
Not knowing her risen
Lord at bay.
“Why do you weep, woman?”
The deacon stopped to
catch his breath,
He knew of the words yet
to come.
He could not speak nor
utter any sound,
Overcome by the Gospel’s
verbal drum.
In silent prayer he
carried on
And spoke of Mary’s
quest.
“They carried away my
Lord,” said she.
“Tell me where and I
will take him away.”
One word said He. “Mary!”
At that, the deacon wept
And paused the Gospel
recitation
His composure not kept.
John
21:15-19
Today, the Feast of
Saint Peter [and Paul],
Another deacon Gospel
proclamation
Reading “Peter, do you
love me?”
Another difficult
recitation.
What first began rhythmically,
Her cadence a brisk staccato,
The deacon slowed to
largo
That impact of the
question did bestow.
“Peter, do you love me?”
The second time seemed
too much
For the deacon to
continue reading.
A powerful Gospel possesses
emotional reach.
She read on the third
time,
“Peter, do you love me?”
Three times did Peter
reply,
“Yes, Lord. You know I
do.”
The deacon completed her reading
Of Gospel truth to those around
The Word she was feeding
To people now aground.
The Gospel Word is powerful,
Both to head and heart.
It blossoms and becomes flowerful.
Sometimes unexpectedly, a shock it imparts.
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