I
love the aroma of fresh bread baking, and even more, the yeasty tenderness with
a pat of butter sliding across its steaming surface, and a sheen of homemade raspberry jam. If we can’t digest
grains, we can still turn to the Bread of Life for strength and solace.
“Man
does not live on bread alone, but on every word that comes from the mouth of
God” (Matthew 4:4 NIV).
When the Hebrews would move from
place to place throughout the desert, they were to leave the bread of the
Presence of God on the table and carry it with them. It was to
always stay on the table. “ . . . the
bread that is continually there is to remain on it” (Numbers 4:7, Exodus 25:30).
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.
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.
Several
scriptures about bread inspired a prayer:
LORD
God, Bread of Life,
would
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.
Break
them. Serve them. Multiply them.
Daily bread in Israel |
I offer
my braided bread
not merely as fodder to fill their stomachs,
not merely as fodder to fill their stomachs,
but for
strength to obey,
courage
to shout down walls,
and perseverance
to take the territory.
Knead
in me savoury stories
always
fresh from Your hearth,
without
frosted jargon.
Stir
joy into my little lyric-loaves;
sprinkle them with hope, and brush them with humour
as
friends and family tuck in.
Fire-roasted and fresh from hearth |
Holy
Rayach,
would
You fire my words with your Pleasing Aroma?
Transform
my tablet into a table-feast
where
You are always Present,
and bring back the hungry
to Your sweet and salty
Words
of Life.
Amen.
Pamela Mytroen
(Inspired by John 6:35—Jesus as Bread of
Life; Matthew 4:4 and 6:11—Daily Bread; Psalm 141:3—guard my mouth; Hebrews
13:15—sacrifice of praise; Psalm 19:14—pleasing words; John 6:51—Jesus as Bread
broken for the world; Matthew 6:41—Jesus multiplied the loaves; Deut. 8:1—Braid
of obedience – live, grow, enter; Numbers 4:7 and Exodus 25:30—Christ as
relevant and always accessible; Deut. 12:17-19—Bread as celebration and joy;
Matthew 5:6—Hunger for righteousness; Psalm 19:10—sweeter than honey; Matthew
5:13—salt of the earth).
Pam writes, nurtures children and grand-babies, bakes brownies, and teaches EAL, surrounded by the wind and winsome beauty of the Saskatchewan prairies.
Pam writes, nurtures children and grand-babies, bakes brownies, and teaches EAL, surrounded by the wind and winsome beauty of the Saskatchewan prairies.
4 comments:
Your words make me hunger for the Bread of Life!
Thank you for sharing your nourishing words, Pam. Your imaginative poetic lines stir spiritual hunger for that which only God can truly satisfy.~~+~~
Such inviting, delicious words that point to the true Bread of Life. What is Rayach? Hebrew for Bread, perhaps? :) Lovely, post, Pam.
Hi Glynis,
Rayach is a Hebrew word meaning "Aroma" as in when the sacrifices were offered at the altar. They were a pleasing aroma, and Jesus was the pleasing, fragrant aroma when He sacrificed Himself for us.
Thanks for stopping by!
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