Heart of Sacrifice
They say Jesus became Christ
when he squandered himself
completely, died into
a living miracle of creative surrender.
Heart cracked so wide open in love,
like a rabbit crushed
by a marauding 18-wheeler
outside a juke box rest stop
somewhere in Nevada
where chaotic airborne sagebrush
and toxic dust storms of greed,
fear and craving clog
our lungs
our vision
our life
but can’t stop our astonished
wounded faces
from yearning
and searching
everywhere for him,
the true heart
of his teaching.
And how, like a meandering
river woven from blue sky,
empty desert and kindness,
he makes everything
sacred.
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