December 25, 2019

i  have  put  away  childish  things



I have put away childish things
And am become a man.
Hear me now, I have put away all the fantasies,
The make-believe, the dreams—I have let them go—
And the imagined destinations
Of adolescence.
The Lone Ranger and Superman
Are no heroes to me now,
And I am hiring no new actors
For the cops-and-robbers melodrama
That may still perchance play out
In a shadowed back alley of my mind.
But as a man walking the front street
Of my own city,
As mayor, priest and professor
Of my own nationhood,
I am responsible for its events,
For the honest business,
The wholesome enterprise and education,
The practical industry and harmonious art
And the living, changing forms of worship
That infinite in purpose
Proceed within my city and my nation.
I hold all this in fealty
To the Ruler of the city that includes my city,
In devotion to the King whose nation is my nation,
And I do all, speak all, see and hear
And am the very all of all I see and do,
In name and spirit of the King.
So is my state kingly and a fitting home,
A palace and a palace garden
For the coming in and the going out
Of Him I love by His own love
And truly serve by His own truth.
I have put by the childish toys
And left the playhouse of infancy
And am become a man.



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