Advent Waiting

Advent is upon my soul.Divine gift of season,I listen for the cry of a First Born Son,Begotten before Time begun,And laid in the Virgin’s womb. I come to her,Who is the Ark,Your Mercy Seat.Kneeling beside herIn these pregnant moments,I lay my head upon her lap. Her wonderment and aweIn steadfast contemplation,Inspire angels’ songs. I hear … Continue reading →