Everyday Everyday is good.Everyday is holy.All days are presentIn God’s Light. With my life livedUnder Your gaze,I implore of YouA river of love. Through the heartsof Virgin and SonPur Everyday is good.Everyday is holy.All days are presentIn God’s Light. As I sigh to You. With my life livedUnder Your gaze,I implore of YouA river of … Continue reading →

How Poor I am

How poor I am. No one suspects my poverty,For I hide it‘Neath empty bravado.All show,The fool fooling all,But myself.Yet, sometimes,I , too, believeMy haughty claims.How poor am I? Joann Nelander