But
Peter got up and ran to the tomb; stooping and looking in, he saw the
linen cloths by themselves; then he went home, amazed at what had
happened.
Now
on that same day two of them were going to a village called Emmaus,
about seven miles from Jerusalem, and talking with each other about all
these things that had happened. While they were talking and discussing,
Jesus himself came near and went with them, but their eyes were kept
from recognizing him. And he said to them, “What are you discussing with
each other while you walk along?” They stood still, looking sad. Then
one of them, whose name was Cleopas, answered him, “Are you the only
stranger in Jerusalem who does not know the things that have taken place
there in these days?” He asked them, “What things?” They replied, “The
things about Jesus of Nazareth, who was a prophet mighty in deed and
word before God and all the people, and how our chief priests and
leaders handed him over to be condemned to death and crucified him. But
we had hoped that he was the one to redeem Israel. Yes, and besides all
this, it is now the third day since these things took place. Moreover,
some women of our group astounded us. They were at the tomb early this
morning, and when they did not find his body there, they came back and
told us that they had indeed seen a vision of angels who said that he
was alive. Some of those who were with us went to the tomb and found it
just as the women had said; but they did not see him.” Then he said to
them, “Oh, how foolish you are, and how slow of heart to believe all
that the prophets have declared! Was it not necessary that the Messiah
should suffer these things and then enter into his glory?” Then
beginning with Moses and all the prophets, he interpreted to them the
things about himself in all the scriptures.
As
they came near the village to which they were going, he walked ahead as
if he were going on. But they urged him strongly, saying, “Stay with
us, because it is almost evening and the day is now nearly over.” So he
went in to stay with them. When he was at the table with them, he took
bread, blessed and broke it, and gave it to them. Then their eyes were
opened, and they recognized him; and he vanished from their sight. Luke 24:12-35
Bread on the Road
The comforts of home
rich laughing sounds
safety behind closed doors
deep sleep and familiar waking.
On the road we dream of home
we ache for known language
common jokes, familiar food
and we decry the stranger's bread.
The stranger's bread, the portal
for God's love and presence with us
the dusty, long Emmaus road
the invitation to new life.
We are all travelers together
on dry, dusty cruel highways
and we are all family at home
for the food and comfort set before us.
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