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November 23: “Imagine,” poem by Day Williams


Imagine you’re in heaven
It’s easy if you try
With hell below us
Above us only Christ
Imagine many people living for the Way

Imagine there’s more borders
It isn’t hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
When the saints come marching through
Imagine all the people living life in peace

You know that Christ is the Redeemer
And He’s the only one
I hope some day you’ll join us
And we will see the living Son

Imagine joyful worship
A world with peace and love
No sin, no greed, no hunger
A brotherhood of man

Imagine all the people sharing all the Word
You may say I’m a dreamer
But I’m not the only one
I hope some day you’ll join us
And the Body will be as one

~Day Williams




1 Now, brothers, we want you to know about

The grace that God has given churches in

Macedonia, 2 how, in a hard time


Of trouble, their abundant joy and deep

Need welled up in rich generosity,

3 For I can testify that they gave more


Than they were able, yes, and even past

Their capability. Entirely on

Their own, 4 they begged us for the privilege


Of sharing in this service to the saints.

5 They did this, not as we expected, but

First they gave their own selves to God, and then


To us, in keeping with the will of God,

6 So we urged Titus, since he’d earlier

Begun, to bring to a completion this


Action of grace by you, too, 7 so, as you

Excel in all−in faith and speech and knowledge

And in all diligence, and in your love


To us–make sure that you excel in this

Grace, too. 8 I’m not commanding you, but I

Do want to test your love’s sincerity


Against the eagerness of others, 9 for

You know the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ,

Though he was wealthy, yet for your sakes he


Became poor, that you through his poverty

Might be made rich; 10 and here is my advice

About what’s best for you: That you complete


What you have started, for you were the first

With the idea, and the first to do

Something about it. 11 Now complete the work;


So that your eager willingness to do

It may be matched by your completion of

It, giving what you can from what you have,


12 For if there is a willingness at first

To give, the gift’s accepted by what you

Have, and not by what you do not have, 13 for


I do not mean that those receiving gifts

From you should be relieved while you are vexed;

But that there might be an equality,


14 That at the present time your plenty will

Supply their need; in turn, their plenty may

Supply your need: so everyone will have


That which he needs, 15 as it is written, “He

Who gathered much did not have too much; he

Who gathered little had no lack,” 16 but I


Thank God, who put in Titus’ heart the same

Devoted care for you, 17 for he indeed

Accepted our appeal, but he would have


Come anyway, all on his own, to you,

18 And we have sent with him the brother, 19 who

Is praised by all the churches for his help


And service to the gospel– and not that

Alone, but whom the churches chose to go

With us to bring this offering, which we


Manage to honor God himself and show

Our eagerness to help. 20 We want to guard

Against complaints on how we manage this


Generous gift, 21 for we take pains to do

What’s right, not only in the sight of God,

But also in the sight of men, 22 and we


Have sent with them our brother, who has proved

Often to us that he is diligent

In many things, but even more so now


Because I have great confidence in you.

23 If anybody asks who Titus is,

He is my partner and my helper in


Helping you; and as for our brothers, they’re

The churches’ messengers, the glory of

Christ: 24 Therefore show these men your love for me


And help them so that all the churches see.


November 23: Jezebel’s Chant

Jezebel’s Chant 

Cool earth, hot water fevered in cauldrons’ space,

White flames, dog’s eyes, shine on my painted face,

Dim, moon; grasp, earth; roar, winds; disturb the seers,

White blazes, dogs unleashed, unlock Baal’s spears,

Flash in nights, dogs, sink fangs in enemies,

Unearth sweet corpses; spread their disease:



Let not the prophet come

Before he’s been struck dumb,

Prophet who acts like a boss,

May my spells spell his loss,

My power shall increase,

He and his God shall cease.

~Day Williams