Waxing Proud

I left You long ago, To wander in a world of choices, Bombarded by alluring voices. I left at home All cords that bound, Proudly casting off all staked to holy ground. I soared mounting the wind, On Icharus’ wings waxed proud, ‘Til sun and heat spoke Truth aloud. I left You long ago. Now … Continue reading →

“Fiat”

“Fiat.” To Mary’s “Fiat,” I say, “Amen. Amen. Amen. ” “Fiat”, my gift to You, my King. I give You, here in my heart, Mary’s “Fiat”, That so inflamed the heart of Your Father, That He gave her His Kingdom, Enfleshing You, His Son. The instant Mary formed her ascent in her heart and mind, … Continue reading →