The widow asks Elijah, "What do you have against me, man of God? Did you come to remind me of my sin and kill my son?"—Anna A. Friedrich
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Stack Takeover: We’ve invited Anna A. Friedrich to take over our Substack for two weeks to share her latest poems that examine the lives of the prophets Elijah and Elisha through a poetic lens. Read more on her Substack, Monafolkspeak and in her new book Under the Terebinth.
The miracle is lost— of jar and jug. We trusted you, your word, your god, but tell me why did flour, did oil abound to feed and to sustain only to lead, still to death? The rain you promised has not come—the brook you knew, dried up— (you said as much) the breath of life you claim in Yahweh’s name is gone, already from my son—am I to blame? My sin replays—the strangle- hold will not relent—Elijah! Rainmake or watch as sorrow drowns our household in your drought.
Anna A. Friedrich is a poet and arts pastor in Boston, MA. She shares an original poem every Wednesday morning at annaafriedrich.substack.com, and her first full-length poetry collection, Under the Terebinth, is now available (from Wipf and Stock).
"Drowning in drought" is such a powerful image. You bring the national crisis to the household level. The suffering of all is experienced individually--and repented individually.
This Elijah series is wrecking me in the best possible way. Holy smokes.