Communion, like the cross, should be a critique of unequal power structures in our homes, churches, communities and societies.
What if communion were me sitting on my Rastafarian neighbor’s back porch, listening to reggae, and hearing about his week? Do this in remembrance of me.
What if communion were showing up at a protest and taking on issues that are not at all like my own? Do this in remembrance of me.
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Words: Christena Cleveland
Image: Pres House
Music: Podington Bear
