heavy hearted,
burdened,
fearful,
minds overflowing
with questions, with
doubts and
images of death,
eyes red, tear stained,
hopes dashed,
faith wavering,
they walked
slowly,
barely mustering
strength to place
one foot in front of
the other...
+
he met them in
their grief,
slowly pointed them
towards hope again,
unfolding the story
in a differnt light,
and their hearts
began to burn...
+
but even then they could not see
not until bread was
lifted
and broken...
+
