God Sighting

I’m sure it happens daily

And I just now became aware

Our sight too often blurred,

Yet surely, God comes

And we see him, though

We may not know

Even then if vaguely

I see the minister before me

Holding out himself must be

The Lord himself in other form

And when I take the host

Consume the transformed bread

Perhaps I realize that in his stead

Stands you,

Or in the grocery line

The…..

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