“Whoever eats this bread lives forever.” John 6:58
I see your compassion for those suffering from addiction in this poem, and the antidote… the Eucharist. Beautiful.
Thank you Sheila.
Intimate and small, like the promised whisper of God, instead of thunder and noise. Thank you, Frank.
Thanks for the comment Marty.
I see your compassion for those suffering from addiction in this poem, and the antidote… the Eucharist. Beautiful.
Thank you Sheila.
Intimate and small, like the promised whisper of God, instead of thunder and noise. Thank you, Frank.
Thanks for the comment Marty.