Pausing in my praying aware of the fragrance of Christ the smell of his blood resting upon my hands His blood spilled for me, onto me, marking me, my life the fragrance of Christ wash over me
October 7, 2009 inspired from reading the poem below again, in preparation for the message I will be giving tonight in our worship service after the Our Family’s Table weekly dinner 1 Corinthians 11:23:32 Communion Liturgy by Pastor Ruth L. Foss & message by Raymond A. Foss, “When you have received Communion, Have you ever cried?” http://www.suncookumc.org Suncook United Methodist Church Suncook, NH 10/7/09 ---- The Smell of His Blood
Raising the bread from the chalice the wine splashing running down my hand the smell of his blood as I sat in prayer after the sharing the bread and the cup Tangible, real memory washing over me, as the tears ran down my face The sacrifice of the savior made real once again, in the smell of his blood lingering on my trembling hands.