Sunday, March 08, 2015

19. Breaking Bread

Detail of stained glass in All Saints Church, Houghton Regis.


 Breaking Bread;
the unbreakable
broken
for me.

For I am
crumbled
unhumble
unleavened
but somehow
heaven bound.

Spilled wine/blood
the unspillable
spilled
for me.

For I am
breakable, glass,
potential shards
to cut and wound
and bleed.
I am
not
‘I am’.

You are ‘I am’
and I,
in mingled blood of soul
and crumbed bread of life,
share Your
inheritance.

1 comment:

Janice Kay Schaub said...

beautiful picture and word picture Keith
Janice