Incense coils upward
in long argentine strands
Angelic voices sing a joyous refrain:
“Receive the body of Christ
Taste the fountain of immortality.”
The hands of Christ serve
the body of Christ
from a golden chalice.
Each member called by name,
singular and unique.
Forming a line in quiet expectation
of the gift of eternal blessings;
a body numerous are
the servants of The King,
multiform, and manifesting His
infinite creativity.
Let us each put on
the eyes of thanksgiving
and the ears of obedience
and praise.
Laying aside all earthly cares,
let us settle into that peace
which reveals things
as they truly are;
without judgement
or condemnation,
but in the simplicity
of Godly revelation.
The Body and the Blood–
we receive,
and Christ receives us.
We are glorified by His glory
and deified by His divinity.
We come to the King empty-handed
and He gives us everything.
~FS