Bio Ethic
Lightward the green sapling shoved,
Beckoned by Sun’s unfailing love.
Did the sprig tell the next of kin,
Of times of drought and thunders din?
Did wanting untouchable fruit above,
And its lifeward gift of love.
Cause necks to grow to such a state,
To ever an increasing rate?
Was every cell’s lifeward striving,
Responsible for nature’s very thriving?
Was the doe’s choice to mate,
A good selection or random fate?
For placed within the strong buck’s lure,
Her posterties future is secure.
Can memories of ancestral consternation,
Be seeded in newborn contemplation?
Can embodied experience somehow brand,
The coded helix’s double strand?
Mutation resists the lifeward call,
But goodness draws progression all.
Why do immune cells onward fight,
To see me rise after the night?
It seems so strange they battle on,
To provide my soul, another dawn.
Though tiny they be with every strength of might,
To see me live is their delight.
A seed must die for life to spring,
The gospel chant for all to sing.
And when in virgin the Seed was sown,
He also lifeward leaned and groaned.
But in self sacrifice from the cross did call,
To break death’s cycle once for all.
“It is finished” was his cry,
And thus He brought life’s full supply.
So as each cell still lifeward yearns,
With all the memories past have learned.
Provides humanity with the choice,
To heed Jesus now calling voice.
For life eternal is on offer,
The coin was placed within the coffer.
So now this day like green sapling shoved,
Bend arms upward toward the Son’s pure love.
“I call heaven and earth to record this day against you, that I have set before you life and death, blessing and cursing: therefore choose life, that both thou and thy seed may live”
God
Deuteronomy 30:19