Showing posts with label feeding the 5000. Show all posts
Showing posts with label feeding the 5000. Show all posts

Friday, September 29, 2023

Bread of life


After John 6:1-15. 24-40
 

Fed, and fed 

well, they follow 

as he walks

down the mountain, 

down to the lake. 

They find him 

on the shore

opposite, and, 

surprised he's 

there, they question

him, seeking the bread

he spoke about. 

the bread he offered, 

wanting it

always. I am 

the bread,

he says; I am 

here to feed you, 

to sustain all 

I’ve been given 

and to raise it up. 

Eat this bread, and 

you live forever.

 

Photograph by Sergio Contreras via Unsplash. Used with permission.


Some Friday Readings

 

A Pastoral Prayer About Labor and Rest – Tim Challies.

 

Ark – poem and artwork by Sonja Benskin Mesher.

 

Looking Out for Number Two – Seth Lewis.

Sunday, September 24, 2023

They follow him


After John 6:1-15, 24-40
 

They follow him,

the thousands, from

the sea, climbing up

the mountain. His men,

knowing the feast is

at hand, are distressed:

how to feed thousands,

with almost nothing

to feed them with, except

for what a boy carries

with him, likely for 

his own meal: five loaves,

two fishes. 

He has them sit,

he has the thousands sit,

and he feeds them,

fully, with leftovers.

 

Photograph by Pablo Merchรกn Montes via Unsplash. Used with permission.


Some Sunday Readings

 

Places I Can’t Go – Karen Wade Hayes.

 

The Battle for the Body – Carl Trueman at First Things Magazine.

 

David Hoffman at St. Botolph’s Aldgate – Spitalfields Life.

 

The One, True, Imaginative Vision – T. Renee Kozinski at The Imaginative Conservative.

Sunday, November 28, 2021

How to feed thousands on a budget


After Mark 6:30-44
 

How to feed thousands 

on a budget?

First, take an inventory

of what’s on hand.

Five loaves, two fish – check.

(Background noise of thousands

of stomachs, rumbling.)

Second, sit down,

sit down in groups.

They sit, by hundreds.

They sit, by fifties – check.

Third, look to heaven

and pray the blessing – check.

Fourth, break the loaves

and divide the fish – check.

Fifth, give the food to the staff

for distribution – check.

 

They eat.

Thousands eat.

Thousands eat their fill.

Baskets of leftovers

collected total 12 – check.

Check – what?

 

Photograph by Mike Swigunski via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Friday, November 26, 2021

Send them away


After Mark 6:30-44
 

Surrounded by thousands,

the thousands who thronged

to see him and to listen,

his people say what

would be expected

in the circumstances:

It is late, there isn’t exactly

a restaurant or a supermarket 

or even a convenience store 

nearby, so send them away

to find something to eat,

we have no way to feed them,

and not even enough to feed

ourselves.

Feed them, he says.

With what, they say, do you

have the small fortune

it will take to feed them?

He smiles.

Feed them, he says.

 

Photograph by Jaanus Jagomagi via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Sunday, November 21, 2021

He sees a great crowd


After Mark 6:30-44
 

He sees a great crowd

of people come to hear,

to listen, to touch and be

touched, people desperate

to feel the hem of his robe.

His compassion wells up

and overflows upon

these sheep without

a shepherd, gathering

in the roads and hillsides,

waiting. And he does what

he knows to do, what flows

from understanding and 

compassion, and he begins,

he begins,

he begins to teach,

he begins to teach them,

he begins to teach them many things,

there in that wilderness,

that desolate place.

 

Photograph by Derek Story via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Friday, November 19, 2021

No rest for the weary


After Mark 6:30-44
 

They return with their stories

of what they have done,

of what they have taught,

and he says it’s time to rest,

retreat for a time

to a desolate place

to rest.

Crowded by needs,

by constant demands

and cries for help,

they need rest. First,

they sail placid waters,

calmer and more isolated

than taking a walk, sail 

to their desolate place,

their place of rest,

where they are met

by the crowds hurrying

to catch them.

No rest for the weary.

 

Photograph by Liamannung via Unsplash. Used with permission.