We eat breakfast together each Wednesday before school.
We don't read the Bible;
we don't have a devotional;
we don't even pray.
We sit together:
some sleepy, some talkative,
some worried about homework or a quiz.
We share conversation, toast, and rides to school.
It's communion, although we don't call it that.
God's perfect love on a plain old Wednesday.
(Reflection by Rev. Katie Day)
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