I found a poem I wrote July 3, 2012 on the way back from Brazil:
Let us offer one another the fresh bread of forgiveness
Let us be transformed in our eating
Let our garments be sewn with threads of grace,
a covering of praise to shield us in this world
of trouble and woe
Let us sing with gladness, shout with joy
Let us dance
Let freedom be our shoes
Let us do it together
Let us run toward a world not yet born
but birthing
Let us be midwives
Let us groan and sweat and push
in the appropriate moment
Let us remember
Let us drink wine with glad hearts
Let us laugh in unison,
hold our sides in pain and joy
Let us dance
© Valerie Bridgeman
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