Who is my mother.
Who are my brothers.
How a larger sense will we recover.
And think of all the unknown others.

Here he is proclaiming love for all.
Unbound by immediate family.
We will never wear his universal shawl.
But we can proceed in his shadow thankfully.

They were standing outside.
And we’re anxious to have a word with him.
Like them he is our guide.
Anxious to have a word with him.

We may not yet be ready and want  to wait.
But it is never too late.

…….

We are all outside
Waiting to have words with him
And one day we will

……

See Matthew 12: 46-50