The early morning light

 rises behind my neighbor’s trees.

I wonder,

What does God eat for breakfast?

Probably, I suppose, coffee

and a toasted English muffin

with cinnamon sugar.

Except where She does not,

where She rises hungry

 and anxious for her next meal.

I pray for Her

 and those She loves.

And give thanks for

 this coffee

and the English muffin

with cinnamon sugar.

-- Mike Coburn, priest-in-charge