Fleeting Prayers – Arrows to the Heart

Fleeting prayers, Known but to God Recorded on His Heart, Nothing wasted. All to flower, and bear fruit. Supplying for the need Of His People, His Bride, His Church, Reaching throughout Time, Nothing wasted, Nothing forgotten, All in flower, all bearing fruit. Fleeting prayers, Known but to God, Nothing forgotten, Arrows to His Heart. By … Continue reading


Longinus, You, who beheld Life, As your Savior Hung between Heaven and Earth, Dying on His Cross, Your heart came alive At the sight of the Mother’s agony. The thrust of your spear Lanced the heart of the Christ And pierced your own To let Him enter, He, who would henceforth, Possess you in contemplation. … Continue reading