All God's Creatures
The word "cross" reminds me of last evening.
Thirty five men assembled in a choir.
Coming together from along a river valley.
The Finn Valley Men's choir.
No ordinary get together this.
A peace initiative funded by
powers that be in Europe.
Cross border and cross religion.
Protestants and Catholics.
Centuries of division not cast aside
but soothed in song. So fine to
see them all in tune, no way to know
in which church they were baptised.
All God's creatures.
Copyright © Jean Murray | Year Posted 2019
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