A bittersweet moment as I stood before abundant life knowing the drought at that very moment was deepening. As I eat my muffin topped with ricotta cheese and Soquel avocado California honey, I pray. I give thanks for Jesus who is teaching me what bread and wine really are. And I give thanks to the psalmist who reminds me to be wherever I am, for I can be no where else.
Where can I go from your spirit?
From your presence where can I flee?
If I ascend to the heavens, you are there;
if I lie down in Sheol, you are there too.
Psalm 139:7-8
I also give thanks for all of you.
This is a previous post that I deleted and re-posted. I do not think the picture was displaying correctly. Is communion and incarnation one in the same? How could it be otherwise.
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