The Dominican

He came,
a Dominican
in a white robe.

He looked over us
from the top
of a ladder.

He made it crystal clear,
we are washing
their feet.

We were sinners at the well.
He sang, and we drank
living water.

We were fathers - yearning.
Where is my little,
lost one?

He took the drudgery
out of
my work.

He took the shame
out of
my sin.

He showed me
the way
to go home.

~

My deepest love
and appreciation,
Jodi