was turning water into wine –
you were ever hospitable.
Social embarrassment
ironically saved
by transforming water
for washing shame away
into heaven’s finest vintage.
No holding back,
no half-measures,
jars full to overflowing
meant for celebration.
The first miracle
was a celebration of abundance –
you were ever about joy.
In a feast
lately flowing with wine
the glory of the kingdom
danced in,
singing merrily of
life in all its fulness.
c.Nik Mac 2022
c.Nik Mac 2022
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