Jesus is always in the Presence of the Father, interceding as the living, broken-bread sacrifice for us. And He is always available – at any season of our lives—whether we are on the move or resting. The Bakery is never closed. As writers, our words can always point to the 24/7 Bread of Life.
God, Bread of Life,
You fill me daily?
Roll out the pride
that I might rise to praise only You.
I give you all I have - unleavened words, shaped and baked.
them. Serve them. Multiply them.
|Daily bread in Israel|
not merely as fodder to fill their stomachs,
|Fire-roasted and fresh from hearth|
Pam writes, nurtures children and grand-babies, bakes brownies, and teaches EAL, surrounded by the wind and winsome beauty of the Saskatchewan prairies.