Seminaryless theologians
koot van Wyk, DLitt et Phil; Thd,
Chongni, Sangju Campus, South Korea
I am the seminaryless theologian sitting on Chongni street playing my harmony of the soul
interacting with God's Book
The grandmothers and grandfathers
stroll pass look into the yard stand maybe wonder what he is doing?
Then pass on to their pieces of land to tilt the land burn the weeds getting ready for the first planting
rain
Between the Old Latin, the Coptic and
Greek Revelation of John I type in a hurry to finish entering
the ancient texts They differ here and there from the
original Greek And I want to know why?
But the great seminaries of the World are not interested in all that and here I sit with my Theologian
housewife eating her nice food
and both of us are seminaryless
theologians By Divine asortment for us No regret No stress
The grandfathers and grandmothers
stroll pass stop, look to the yard over their
shoulders wonder what he or she is doing? Typing, Band, EGWorg, articles, books,
commentaries, Genesis, Lifelong English classes,
Then pass on to their pieces of land to plant the land after the rain spray their blossom wanting peaches
with the sausage tractor The damwall up the hill overflow wall
needs a Dutch boy to put his finger in, potential disaster caller
Between the Syriac, the Hebrew, Arabic
vocabulary, and again Revelation of John We type in a hurry to finish preparing to drive 48 km to the mountain church
in Yonghwa so that the seven of us can fill our
cups with the Spirit of God on Sabbath
For we are the seminaryless theologian
couple Happy together in the Old and happy
together in the New Testament Happy with Greek, with Hebrew, with
Andrews University alma mater memories, with Avondale visit memories day in and day out following our
Godwilled course in the villages of the countryside among farmers
And when You come, O Lord, thousand and thousand seminaries above
with millions of students waiting to
be taught We will stand tall for You, me and my
wife, theologians with no seminary