when will we wake up
to
the lord
in the garden
who sweats and prays for strength
when will we wake up
to
the son
in the wilderness
who sees past the material
when will we wake up
to
the baby
under the stars
who cries and screams
when will we wake up
to
the Christ
on the couch
who praises the anointer
when will we wake up
to
the logos
on the mount
who blesses the peacemakers
when will we wake up
to
the healer
at a pool, in a home, on the road
who corrects our blindness
when will we wake up
to
the king
at the table
who breaks the bread
when will we wake up
to
the mother father
on a knee
who calls for the children
when will we wake up
to
the man
in the river
who is blessed by the dove
when will we wake up
to
the shepherd
in the field
who never abandons her flock
David Allen, Jr. 
Sweet read this morning,
Linda Ledford
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