Meditation on St. Patrick's Breastplate Christ with me, For without you, my Jesus, what am I but aging, sad and foolish? Christ before me, For if I do not go your way, the way you ask me I am lost, confused, homeless. Christ behind me, You who watch my comings and goings, you who use me as your tool, behind me, the footsteps of where you have carried me. Christ in me, The gift of my baptism, to be enwrapped in the burning flame of divine love, a particle in the body of Christ, a child of God Christ beneath...