A Eucharistic reflection — how the table overcomes the mundane and the broken. You walk gingerly Stiffly, Around and through the puddles Emboldened by the dogs and sheep distracting the gold Up to the glass panes Adorned with shaped plastic Masquerading as sturdy, constant metal; You enter. A room wider than the rest. A face with […]
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