This is my body. Bread. Break it together.
When you feed yourselves, when you feed one another,
I become part of you, you are nourished by me.
This is my blood. Not water, but wine. Drink
Deep and laugh. I am Joy in Life. All you take in
Is me. When you eat, the universe is
Feeding you, tenderly delivering the food to your mouth.
When you drink, God moves the cup to your hand.
What does God become in you?
What face of God shines from your face upon the world?
By which of the billion names of God
Shall we call one another?