Showing posts with label Emmaus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Emmaus. Show all posts

Sunday, November 15, 2020

What they do after


After Luke 24:28-35

After the bread is taken,
after the bread is blessed
and broken,
after the bread is given,
after the bread forces
the remembrance,
after the vanishing,
after they sit stunned,
they remember the journey.
They remember hearts
burning as they talked
and listened, kindled
by the stranger,
they remember the word
opened as he talked,
and they know,
suddenly, abruptly.
In the darkness they rise
and return, to find
the followers, to tell]
the followers the story
of the road, the story
of the remembering
and the vanishing,
the story of the breaking
of the bread.

Photograph by Raychan via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Friday, November 13, 2020

Stranger on the road


After Luke 24:28-35

They meet a stranger
on the road, and they
talk, walk together
to the village 
in the west. They talk
of what had happened,
momentous things,
surprising the stranger
with intensity, conviction,
as they tell their story
incomplete in the fading light
and growing shadows 
of the dying day. He moves
to leave them, but he stays.
They eat, and the stranger,
in a strange communion,
takes the bread,
blesses the bread,
breaks the bread,
gives the bread. 
The bread is an act
of remembrance,
opening their eyes
in time to see
the stranger vanish.