The Blessing of a Broken Body

This morning, I read I Corinthians 11:23-26 as I took communion by myself. (Today I used Ritz crackers and cranberry juice because I didn’t want to crack open a full bottle of red wine.) As usual, I broke the cracker in half, as I do with my wafers when I’m in a church setting. IContinue reading “The Blessing of a Broken Body”