...for the many….)
“You feed them” he had said before, to his
disciples when there’s “many” who had come
some distance looking hopeful of some biz-
nus indicating heavens’ presence. Some
(or nearly all?), of these many then sat
at his insistence in rough groups where they
felt right at home with God’s green grass as mat
near lake-side, kids came back from swimming hey!
He takes the food available, they found,
and looking up to heaven, blesses God,
as Abraham’s descendants on the ground
would do each meal, for all the food they got.
He doesn't take for granted food and drink,
nor think that all exists to serve his needs;
but just as parents work & as they think,
he’s here to serve. It’s God’s word that he heeds.
The word of truth and love that thinks and serves,
and mother-like, whose body is the home
for unborn child, as bones, muscles and nerves
are growing to enable life to come,
and after birth her body is the source
of food & drink she offers to her child,
and helps it to imbibe and suck of course
because that way they bond in way that’s styled
as love and care. But in this case he lets
disciples (students/ children) be involved
and gives the food to them, to feed who gets
it, miracles of God* are then evolved.
