On a very
windy Sunday, we gathered, as we do every Sunday outside the Preble Street Resource
Center. We come to be together, we
come to find love and acceptance, we come to pray for each other, we come to be
in the presence of the Holy sharing in God’s sacred feast. I experienced an unmistakable presence
of the Holy this day and I was humbled.
holy amidst
broken…
where two
are gathered
on the
corner with one
table,
cloth, plate, chalice…
more joining
looking for acceptance
storm
brewing, gloves?
yes, after
prayer circle
tiny
sparrows hopping up down
flitting in
and out of the chain-link fence
foraging for
food in the litter
come,
spirit, come
bread, juice
need hot
drink, dunkin cards?
after….
holy one
guide my heart
extending
belonging
bread of
life, cup of blessing
love for all
prayers
shared and lifted
for self for
others
prayers for healing
wholeness in
a world of bits and pieces
safety where
sanctuary can be scarce
warmth in
the cold and wind
crash - broken
cup, spilt juice
washed in
love
accepted by
Christ
eye on the
sparrow
just as i am
blessed to
be present
in the holy