Painting by Warren Salman
At the end of the day, come sit with me
I know how weary you are, busying about
Plans gone awry, your disappointment high
At the end of the day, come sit with me
I will undress your fears, relieve your stress
I know you will do your best tomorrow
At the end of the day, come sit with me
I love you like no one else can…
says the good Lord.
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The Cross is the branch of Peace
Healing body, mind and soul
The Word cleanses and restores
Hearts are made grateful
The Cross extends the branch of Peace
“I will heal their defection, I will Love freely; for my wrath is turned away from them.”
–Canticle of Hosea 14:2-3a
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FREE VERSE
Where is the sunshine? Strong gusts of wind force autumn leaves and souls to fall.
Like the pulse of a nation gelling, hear cries of disgust grasping for fading hope.
Thunder shouts “You cannot serve God and Mammon, as long as babies are killed in and outside of the womb.
The moral fiber of a people is splintered. The Evil One has conquered and rejoices, his deceits reign.
Yet, the remnant bend at the knee pleading for mercy knowing that Justice will pound its gavel on all.
If the nation does not repent, all other nations will fall as well.
Wisdom is as wisdom does.
So long as prayers are raised, God help us! Perfect your love in us!
Faith will prevail, so future generations will shine like the stars in heaven
Rock Craft by Napoleonia
FREE VERSE – Breathe
I held this rock in my hand for a moment and discovered this reflection.
I came forth on a slate palette and You breathed air into me.
I wobbled into tiny steps as You held my famished hands as You breathed more wind into me.
I walked unknowingly into the distance as You guided me to navigate different destinations.
You gave me thirst for knowledge and more people to love.
Now wherever I go, whomever I meet, I see You always kind and protective.
My slate palette is ever polished with your mercy and forgiveness.
So grateful am I breathing still your divine air.
