I am Eating

I am Eating

Breaking bread at the Masters table.
Eating as much as I am able.
Giving thanks to the Father
For His community.
People who meet in His Name.
Praising the works for which He came.

Eating from a common bowl.
The whole Word broken into.
A small fragment of lasting substance
Falling from the sky
Heaven sent.

Gathered from the House of Israel each day.
Joined together and rooted in Jesse.
We are in Jesus the Messiah
The reason why we celebrate.

22.11:1-6

(c) copyright 2010-12, Shundra L. Moore, all rights reserved
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