Today is Worldwide Communion Sunday, a day to celebrate, to
commemorate, our oneness, our shared humanity. And so, this
morning, I wrote:
Holy Day, day of grace...day of
gathering...day of hearing and speaking in
song and prayer...day of sharing a meal
But every day is holy...full of grace...
every day can be a day of
reaching out and gathering in-
the loved, the lost, the known,
every day a day of listening deeply
to the cries of the world, the planet,
the people of every place- voices raised
in entreaty or sorrow, in languages
not our own...
every day a day of sharing from
my abundance with those who have
little, and shouting, in humble celebration,
"Come- the meal is spread. Eat,
and be satisfied."