Eucharist

  • Mary Magdalene at the Local Bar

    Imagine my surprisewhen my server that winter evening,is none other than Mary Magdalene–the Mary Magadalene.  She brings me my next cup of wine–red, thick, the color of blood.Candlelight swims through. I resist the temptationto ask the obvious questions;celebrities are people,… Continue reading

  • Dinner in Eden

    The fruitnewly, neatly peeled and sliced,fanned across the plate,waits for them. "Why not?" she asks."What possible difference could it make?" Silence. "That's the crux, isn't it?We don't know–We can't know until we know." She inhales:"It smells heavenly–both sharp and sweet–like… Continue reading

  • My Daily Office

    …proffering Christ in pictures and poems. Continue reading