The meal and the Meal was consumed, the feet lovingly washed, the altar stripped, the dishes and wine glasses cleaned and put away as we began a journey thru the Paschal Triduum. It is dark and quiet now, and we rest. We rest and wait and search deeper into our consciousness, seeking the stillness we often misplace.
A kind and loving man sat on his knees & washed my feet, dried them gently, and looked up at me and said, “Thank you.”
(c)GoshGusMusic (ascap) 2010