You came on the flow tide
blown in, full of hope and zeal.
You carried the milk of the Gospel
but in your satchel, the firm, solid Good News waited to be heard.
The waves revealed the pilgrim way to Lindisfarne,
for its first journeying companion of Christ.
Those waves, a sign of what your Lord achieved through you:
first, lapping the hearts of those aspiring to know God,
then rushing in, hurrying to swamp the land with love:
a sea boiling with joy and hope and message.
Milk, then meat.
Quiet ripples, then mighty waters of God’s love and grace.
You were sent, Apostle to the North.
You came: a gentle breeze inspiring others,
awakening in them the wind of the Spirit.
Because of you, they stormed the Gospel message,
opening others to grace and truth,
to joy and love.
GC | St Aidan’s Day, 2020
2 thoughts on “Aidan”
Beautiful poem re Sr Aiden all the more mrsningful for visiting Lindisfarne & thinking of our pilgrimage. xxxxThank you.
Thank you for your comment on my poem, St Aidan.
We have lovely memories of Holy Island. xx