The Crumbs Of Humility: A Total Reprising
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The bread was broken
Torn to shreds in memory
We all share the grief
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Water turned to wine
The future turned on its head
The gods turned their backs
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One cup was not passed
One man cried, but not in vain
The Son felt the weight
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Choice-less awareness
Willingly allowing this
Nothing left to lose
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Leave it all behind!
Thieves? No longer bothersome
Rust? Not a problem
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Worldly matters cease
The Son can shine without you
But you without Him?
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http://uncletreeshouse.com/2009/02/15/the-crumbs-of-humility/
(The Original : 5-7-5 Haiku rhythm)
April 4, 2012 at 9:16 pm
So beautifully said!! Well done. Blessings, Terri
April 5, 2012 at 12:55 am
It touches the heart. Thanks, Kristin
April 5, 2012 at 5:08 am
Thank you, Terri! Have a beautiful Easter weekend ~
April 5, 2012 at 5:10 am
I’m glad you think so, Kristin. Thank you!
Have a wonderful Easter weekend ~
April 5, 2012 at 11:55 am
Happy Easter Uncle Tree…Can’t look at that picture…not these days!
April 5, 2012 at 5:38 pm
I hope you, too, have a very nice Easter weekend, Niamh.
The picture – one frame from a movie – is disturbing.
I’d planned on hiding it by Good (Lord!) Friday. That’s the
day Jesus went down to Hell and let out all the good guys
and gals, and after that they all flew to Heaven – The Reunion.
Have you heard that story? I could link you up, if you want.
Peace, luvz, and hugz all the same.
UT