This week for Dan’s Thursday Doors, I am sharing my photographs of a traditional Norwegian Church. We saw this interesting building at the Norwegian Folk Museum during our recent visit. You can join in Dan’s challenge here: https://nofacilities.com/2024/07/11/beer-club-doors/




d’Verse MTB prompt
Today’s prompt is hosted by Laura. You can find Laura’s lovely poetry here: https://poetrypix.com/
You can join in this challenge here: https://dversepoets.com/2024/07/11/mtb-it-begins-to-dawn/
And now for todays MTB prompt we are writing in the poetry style of the A L’Arora, a form created by Laura Lamarca:
Poetry style:
- 4 stanzas (or more)
- 8-lines per stanza (can split with line break after 6)
- only lines 6 & 8 are to rhyme as x,x,x,x,x,a,x,a; x,x,x,x,x,b,x,b etc
- no syllable count per line
Poetry Subject: Lamarca’s A L’Arora derives from “Aurora” – Italian for “dawn”:.
- Write about the dawn – literally, metaphorically, objectively, personally or however it strikes you
- OR
- Write of dawn as a verb (dawns/dawning), a slow or sudden realization
Are you there God?
Are you there God? It’s me, Robbie 1
I hope you’re listening; I could really use your help
I want to be less sensitive, less condemning
More understanding when loved ones
Turn selfish, mean and unduly critical
In difficult situations that already drain
I need your support to forgive
And see what’s causing another’s pain
***
Are you there God? It’s me, Robbie 1
Are you listening? You made me the way I am
An empath, I absorb emotion and stress
Soak up others anguish and desperation
I can never turn my back on need
It’s okay, I don’t want to change
No one is invisible to me, I see everyone
But I’d like to be understood in exchange
***
Are you there God? It’s me, Robbie 1
Your wise scholar, C.S. Lewis, once said:
“Hell is a state where everyone is perpetually
concerned about his own dignity and advancement
where everyone has a grievance
and where everyone lives the deadly serious passions
of envy, self-importance, and resentment.”
You gave us free will, we are responsible for our actions
***
Are you there God? It’s me, Robbie 1
The road to hell is paved with good intensions 2
Protection and interference when wrongly applied
Bring about a far greater emotional problem than
Providing needed assistance and facilitating
What must ultimately be done regardless
Today, I hope to find a dawning of acceptance
Which will lead me out of the awful darkness
- A quote from the title of Judy Bloom’s book “Are you there God, It’s me Margaret?”
- An old proverb


the images of dawn in the heavens match your prayerful conversation and the ultimate dawning of acceptance
p.s. the C.S. Lewis reference was new to me but I wonder if you know his book “The Great Divorce”
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Hi Laura, I hoped this worked for your prompt. It was a little different. Yes, I have read The Great Divorce as well as The Screwtape Letters. I liked the later so much, I read the short sequel called Screwtape proposes a toast too.
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We have a similar reading list!
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Yes 🌻. It doesn’t surprise me having read your poetry
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A thoughtful prayer in verse, Robbie. The church is so an interesting, and your early morning sky photos are stunning.
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Hi Merril, this poem was a result of a family upset over my attention to my aunt during her illness. I’m glad you liked this post.
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Hi Robbie. You’re welcome, and I’m very sorry about the family upset.
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A very heartfelt and moving poem Robbie
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Thank you, Sadje
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You’re welcome ☺️
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You have a way of finding very interesting doors. Keep it up. What a great prayer in the form of a prayer. Very applicable for many of us. Beautiful photos, too!
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Hi Frank, sometimes poems come to me in different forms. This one came in the form of this prayer. I’m delighted you enjoyed the doors.
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Thank you for sharing your lovely photos, Robbie. What a beautiful building! And your A L’Arora reminded me of something I bookmarked on Netflix, and then you mentioned that it’s a book by Judy Bloom – I will check both out. Your one-sided conversation with God touched me, especially the lines:
‘Today, I hope to find a dawning of acceptance
Which will lead me out of the awful darkness’.
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Hello Kim, I’m glad this poem resonated with you. I’m sure we all feel like this from time to time. I read Judy Bloom when I was a tween and I loved her books.
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Wonderful, Roberta! The architecture and appearance of that church are fascinating. I wonder if studying it brought on you trying to get some communication from God in your beautiful poetry.
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Hi Tim, I do believe the photographs influenced my thinking for this poem. Thank you, I’m delighted you enjoyed it.
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Robbie…this is so touching and beautiful…🙏
wonderful images🤍
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Hi Destiny, thank you so much. I’m glad you liked this poem.
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most welcome 🤍🌷
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A poignant conversation with God and I hope that acceptance will dawn for you and the light come to you, Robbie…
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Thank you. I believe I’ve already reached the acceptance and forgiveness stage. The writing of this poem was cathartic for me.
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Glad to hear that, Robbie. Committing feelings to a poem or discovering or clarifying them makes the outcome so much more real…
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I agree, Andrew. It’s one of the things I love about poetry
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This is a wonderful poem Robbie. You express all the emotions many of us feel. As division grows and politics and money rule, we wonder what can be done to change it all. It all begins with me… one person at a time. Very well written, Robbie.
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Hi Dwight, thank you so much. I am pleased you like this poem.
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You are welcome.
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You and Judy Bloom got it right. Beautiful poem, and I love that church.
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Thank you, Jacqui. It was a fabulous church to visit. So different from the cathedrals of England.
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Cool chutch. Wonderful poem. Beautiful photos with a gorgeous sunset and landscape.
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Thank you, Timothy. I’m so pleased you liked this post.
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What can I say Robbie ? This post is above and beyond, the church , the bush sunrise and my goodness your wonderful prayers 💜💜
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Thank you so much, Willow. I think we can all relate to the content of this poem. I’m delighted you enjoyed the photographs.
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I truly did Robbie 💜
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Great poem, Robbie! Wonderful church – especially the gargoyles!
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Hi Chris, I’m pleased you liked this post. It was an interesting church.
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Robbie – this is an excellent “doors” post. What a stark difference between Norwegian churches, which are typically simple and understated in design, characterized by wooden structures and minimal decoration, and their Italian counterparts. Isn’t it wonderful that we can appreciate a diversity of architecture and art.
Are you there, God? A very insightful poem! The question of God’s existence is deeply profound and evokes a wide range of emotions and thoughts in individuals across different cultures and beliefs.
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Lovely images, so different from usual ones. Thanks for sharing Robbie and your poem is fabulous.
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Thank you, Balroop. This church is from 1200 so very old.
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That is one beautiful church! I’m sorry you’re experiencing a deep, dark night of the soul.
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Hi Liz, my mom is quite jealous 🫣
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That church is stunning, Robbie! And great, introspective poetry!
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Hi Dave, I’m glad you enjoyed this post. I’ve started Misty’s book 🌺
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Misty and I hope you are enjoying his book! 🙂
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I’m sure I will
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I love your poem, Robbie. It’s painful to be an empath, but the world needs empaths.
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Yes x 2. Thank you, Priscilla 💗
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love the way the perspectives change in each of the 4 stanzas, the direct address to God — and yes, I;ve read that Judy Blume book when I was teaching Year 9 —
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Thank you, John, I hope you liked the poem. Of course, I knew you would have read Judy Blume’s book 😊
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That church looks straight out of a fairy tale.
Sometimes life is too much. I hope you get some relief soon. (K)
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Thank you, Kerfe. Agreed, illness can start impacting the mental well being of other people in the house 🌸
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Very much so. It weighs you down.
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Yes, it does.
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If helping someone in their hour of need upsets somebody else, then they are telling you who and what there are.
If doors could talk this one would have a tale or two I bet! Was it vaulted inside?
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Hi Wayne, I agree with your comment about selfish behaviour but, sometimes when it’s another close relative, you have to forgive. Luckily my husband and sons are just like me and very supportive. The inside of the church was dark and creepy with high ceilings. You can read about this church here https://norskfolkemuseum.no/en/stave-church
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That’s a beautiful church and beautiful nature photos, and your writing was beautiful and filled with words of wisdom.
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Thank you, Thomas. I appreciate your comment 💗
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I love the church. The door is very narrow! That must have helped to keep the cold out. Do you know if the wood was originally dark? Did it turn that way through time? Your prayer poem is very lovely. It has so much emotion.
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I love the church. The door is very narrow! That must have helped to keep the cold out. Do you know if the wood was originally dark? Did it turn that way through time? Your prayer poem is very lovely. It has so much emotion.
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Hi Kay, thank you. I’m glad you like the poem. The church is very old and was lovely to see. You can read more about it here: https://norskfolkemuseum.no/en/stave-church
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So powerful – both photographs and prayer!
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Thank you, Donna
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The church is an amazing structure, Robbie. I love your photos. I think the light is perfect. However, the highlight of this post is your poem. It is beautiful and it seems like a necessary plea that all mankind should be asking. We could all benefit by knowing “what’s causing another’s pain.”
I hope you have a lovely weekend.
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Hi Dan, thank you. This poem does seem to have touched people.
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Lovely photos and very moving words.
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Hi Bernadette, thank you. I’m glad you liked this post.
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Wonderful, Robbie. I love the view of the side of the church. Your poem is powerful.
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Hi Jennie, thank you very much. I found this church fascinating. I’m glad you liked this poem.
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You’re welcome, Robbie. It really is fascinating.
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This is beautiful to read. I love the refrain of: Are you there God? It’s me, Robbie 1 in each stanza.
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Hi Grace, thank you. I’m glad you appreciated this poem.
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{{{HUGS}}} Robbie, I sincerely hope you can find a way to get a bit of respite from your caregiver role. You really need it. Is there a way you could hire a nurse or aide to step in for respite, even once a week for a few hours? Your caring nature comes through always in your writing, and unkindnesses upon you must hurt so much more 😦
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Hi Lisa, this did upset me but you have to forgive. Not forgiving ultimately hurts everyone more. My cousin arrived Saturday and he is now helping 🌞🌻
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this beautiful & intimate – tx for sharing, dear Robbie
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Hi da-Al, thank you for your appreciation 🙏💚
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You’ve inspired me to finally try writing poetry. I just wrote a limerick. Not great but a start 😆
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That is terrific news 💞
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Ah, a different dawning. yes – the road to hell is paved with good intentions. But as Jean-Paul Sartre once quipped, “hell is other people” just when we think we’re doing good, other’s respond negatively.
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Hi Paul, you are right. Thank you.
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I don’t know where to start, Robbie. The photos of the stave churches are gorgeous, and of the dawn’s early light. And between these, your poem leading from the questioning anguish of the heart to the dawning hope in God’s certain help and provision. I love how you used direct address to order the structure and progression of ideas in such a touching way, making it all the more immediate and powerful. I pray for your peace and strength in Him as you serve those in need of your assistance, despite the obstacles, emotional and otherwise, thrown in your way. May God bless and keep you even as He provides for you. The joy of the Lord is your strength. 💖
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HI Dora, thank you so much for your lovely comment. Writing poetry is definitely cathartic for me and I always feel much better afterwards. The stave churches are lovely and quite different from what I usually see in Europe.
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Thank you
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Robbie, such a beautiful, heartfelt write!
The church photos are marvellous.
I do hope you have had some rest from your caregiving duties.
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Thank you. Yes, my aunt’s son, my cousin, is here now and has taken over a lot of the caregiving. He leaves in 2 weeks time but that is still some time away.
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Great. All the best.
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Thank you.
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What a heartfelt poem. Thanks for sharing. And the church is quite unique.
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The church is different. It dates from 1200. I’m glad you appreciated the poem 💗
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My heart is touched. My soul is lighting candles for you! xx
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Thank you, Annette. I appreciate you.
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