I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Thursday, September 24, 2015
Feeding, Being Fed
…if Jesus said “I was hungry and you fed me,” then Christ’s
presence is not embodied in those
who feed the hungry (as important as that work is), but
Christ’s presence is in the hungry being fed Nadia
Bolz-Weber, Accidental Saints, p.47
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there they are
those who would shame the poor
who would call them lazy and wretched
moochers
trash
how dare they
how
dare
they
violate the way of Jesus
there we are
Pope Francis
and all those who would heed the call
to feed the hungry
clothe the naked
house the homeless
comfort the afflicted
ah yes
we are the ones
who the live the way of Christ
we are Christ’s hands and feed
well actually
we are not
no
we are simply those with the privilege
of greeting Jesus
as he comes
dirty
drunk
tweaking
smelly
homeless
yes that person
that one we feel so righteous serving
is Jesus
and it is our honor
to hold that wrinkled hand
to looking into those eyes
so filled with pain and hopelessness
and greet
the Christ
who comes
and comes again
in the least of these
it is Jesus
the same Jesus who knelt in the dust
and washed feet
and then asked his shocked followers
to washing his feet
that is the way it is with this one
who is in me
and you
and is in everyone we meet
this one who comes
to minister and be ministered to
yes, Jesus is in use as we listen
and care
and as we try desperately to be real
but Christ is also in that one
we would look on with pity
Christ is in that one
looking out in love
reaching out
to touch the hunger
and pain
and loneliness
Jesus reaching out to touch
The parts of us that are poor
or blind
or crippled
Christ is there
Seeing use as we really are
(for those who are hurt see through all the bullshit better
than anyone)
And yes,
Christ is there
seeing
and loving
and seeking to touch those who
would shame and exclude
yes them too
for Jesus does stuff
like
that
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