Resting, Silent

n silence I wait, silent. Thanksgiving and praise have created the dome about me, As angels carry their worshipful sound And sing my song before the Throne of God. I am implicitly carried with their melody, Hidden in the words playing before my God. The Gates open to admit my presence. I enter, bowing low, … Continue reading →

Blossom in the Desert

Sad the plight of Man, Mourning the lose of Paradise. Captive to cowardice, Hiding from his God. Cast out, betraying, And accusing one another, Empty of grace, forlorn. One garden of hope remains. One paradise, Ready for the Spring. One immaculate heaven on earth. O Virgin, say but the Word, And your “Fiat” Will blossom … Continue reading →

Move the Hands of God by Prayer

In the silence God invites without words. My prayers are often noisy affairs Filled with faces, memories, love And feelings of sorrow.  I am often overwhelmed And moved to tears By the poignancy of a fleeting thought. My heart tells me That what seems insignificant Holds a treasure.  God’s gifts often come in disguise Like … Continue reading →