Heart of Sacrifice
They say Jesus
became Christ
when he squandered
himself
completely,
dying into
a living
miracle of creative surrender.
Heart
cracked so wide open in love,
like a
rabbit crushed suddenly
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
and the
true heart
of his
teaching.
And how,
like a meandering
river
woven from blue sky,
empty
desert and galaxies
of kindness,
he makes
everything
sacred.
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