Sunday, December 23, 2018

December 23rd

“For the LORD is our judge,
         the LORD is our ruler,
   the LORD is our king;
         he will save us.”  Isaiah 33:22

our babysitter,
you tuck us in at night
with a story and a kiss,
   then settle down in
   the rocker to watch over us;
our baker,
you roll out the dough,
kneading and shaping it,
   so it can become that
   bread which gives us life;
our sommelier,
you decant the finest
vintage of grace,
   and offer it to us,
   warning to sip slowly;
our heart,
you break it into
a million pieces,
   to make us whole
   once and for all.

© 2018 Thom M. Shuman

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