20 March 2008

Maundy Thursday

Blogger's note: The format of this post is the fault of my friend at Going40; I am a Meema obsessed.

The ultimate supper he’ll share
With friends in a room up the stairs.
While he washes feet
His
body they’ll eat –
A sacrifice none can compare.

The table, now bare and pristine,
In the light of one candle does gleam.
To the Garden they go
Where he’ll pray all alone:
“Father, take from me burdens extreme.”


Watch and wait.

2 comments:

Scott said...

Seems to me you should double dip and enter these over in the contest. Time's running out . . .

Bea said...

I wanted to tell you that I read your blog everyday and I don't think I comment very often because I usually have spent my words for the day on my own blog. I do appreciate you and your posts and I love reading what you have to say.

Cheers,
Bea