Poem 49
The Master has no mind of her own.
She works with the mind of the people.
She is good to people who are good.
She is also good to people who aren't good.
This is true goodness.
She trusts people who are trustworthy.
She also trusts people who aren't trustworthy.
This is true trust.
The Master's mind is like space.
People don't understand her.
They look to her and wait.
She treats them like her own children.
Commentary
The River Vltava in Prague with the Castle in the background |
She is good to people who are good.
She is also good to people who aren't good.
This is true goodness.
However, one must also point out that the Bible has various viewpoints within it and that it is not at all as monochrome as some more fundamentalist interpreters would want it. There are often contrary and contradictory texts in that same book or rather collection of books. Therefore, an astute reader of the Biblical texts will be open to quite a variety of possible interpretations, especially of the more controversial texts. For instance, the Wisdom literature openly questioned God's justice when the authors lamented the fact that evil doers prosper as well as those who do good, and that, further, many good people really do suffer in this life and often die young. Educated readers of the Bible will realise that it was written by many writers over many centuries and that each had a viewpoint that mirrored the times and contexts of the communities of faith in which they dwelt. They will also realise that the Bible is a collection of books, written by many authors over many centuries and that consequently their concept of God grew as they increased in their knowledge of Him.
We are never alone: Prague, February 2016 |
She trusts people who are trustworthy.
She also trusts people who aren't trustworthy.
This is true trust.
In conclusion, our Taoist poet emphasises the power of a mother's love - a love that knows no boundaries for her offspring. It is indeed little wonder that the image of mother is quite often attributed to God and the Tao and to many deities in a multitude of religions. Many years ago, I remember an old teacher who taught me saying that one unruly pupil was truly a child that "only a mother could love." I instinctively knew what he meant.