I could (which you cannot) Find reasons fast enough To face the sky and roar In anger and despair At what is going on, Demanding that it name Whoever is to blame: The sky would only wait Till all my breath was gone And then reiterate As if I wasn't there That singular command I do not understand, Bless what there is for being , Which has to be obeyed, for What else am I made for, Agreeing or disagreeing? -- WH Auden, from his poem "Precious Five"
A "restless" theologian in service to the church of Jesus Christ