Communion
“There
is a communion of more than our bodies when bread is broken and wine
is drunk.”
M.F.K.
Fisher
One of the pillars of
Jesus' ministry was the shared meal. They were gathered for the
passover meal when he said goodbye to his disciples. He did so by
blessing the bread and wine and passing them around the table. As they
ate and drank, Jesus explained that he would be leaving them shortly,
but in future, they could honor him by sharing a meal in his
remembrance. Blessing the bread and wine is steeped in Hebrew
tradition. These prayers are still said today:
“Blessed
are you, Lord our God, King of the universe, Who brings forth bread
from the earth.”
“Blessed
are you, Lord our God, King of the universe, Who creates the fruit of
the vine.”
When we share
a meal, it is a form of communion no matter what our religion, or
lack thereof. Sharing food is a holy endeavor, full of historical
significance, and deeply spiritual. It is a way of providing for one
another in the truest sense. Blessing the broken bread is a symbolic
way of blessing our own brokenness. Of acknowledging that it is in
that very brokenness that we are most blessed, since that is where
the Divine meets us.
This week, as
we celebrate the Thanksgiving meal, or for that matter, any shared
meal, remember this: Jesus ate with everybody, with anybody who
happened to be there. He fed the thousands, he broke and blessed
fishes and loaves, and fed their bodies as well of their souls. He
did not cast out the alien, or refuse food to the gentile, or use his
power and influence to deprive others of sustenance. Just as the
Native people of this country shared food with the invading settlers,
let us go and do likewise.
In the
Spirit,
Jane
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