A moment of curious holiness.
Juxtaposition of beauty and brokenness.
As the melody of the Agnus Dei surrounds my soul with calm, the wafer is cracked.
A sharp cut of sound against a softness of voices.
And as we sing to the Lamb, the altar again bears the weight of outpoured love,
fractured
so that each can receive to themselves.
Wonderment surrounds the indwelling of God.
So violently torn asunder,
the broken reaches out and offers restoration
with open,
bleeding,
blessing hands.
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