The Fifth Luminous Mystery

The Fifth Luminous Mystery

~ by Lawrence Hall

Passover. Romans patrol all the streets
And we are invited to a rented hall
And who paid for the cleaning deposit?
I’m a little nervous; do I look okay?

This is a big deal. I’m not even Jewish
But I’m honored to have been invited
Because I’m not anybody special
But the Host makes everyone feel welcome

I know that no one is worthy of this
But still I ask myself – am I Judas?

 


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