Where Jesus travels with us,
Yet he is like a stranger,
We cannot see him or recognize, yet he is there.
We walk with him always,
But He remains unknown.
We can recognize him, only in the breaking of bread,
In breaking of ourselves and in breaking of our struggles/ pains.
But he disappears then when we rejoice.
Are we not able to discover him in this life?
It’s the greatest challenge,
Our difficulties, disappointments, crosses and problems
All bring Jesus more closely to us.
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Yet unless we break off of ourselves,
We cannot find him or recognize him.
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