Communion: (July,2019)
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All the sadness and joy of being human,
Is to be found here in this jewelled moment:
Where we share sacred bread and wine and sun;
Where we acknowledge death's sighs and laments;
Where we awaken to the flesh formed Word.
And the angels linger like quiet birds
In this ancient, redeeming ritual.
All the clinging, dark ghosts of the ages
Are exorcised here; where the world changes;
Bathed in the light of the spiritual.
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