
I see Jesus in a comfort woman,
whose body was broken.
I see Jesus in a father.
who lost his son to suicide.
I see Jesus in a black mother,
who has walked on the thin ice for life.
I see Jesus in a little boy,
who is separated and held in a center.
I see Jesus in a queer teenager,
who is confused about identity.
I see Jesus in you.
I see Jesus in us.