Savior’s Repose

My dearest Mother, Take my outstretched hand. And accompany me, From moment to moment, From love of God, To loving Him evermore purely, That I may be a heavenly garden, A place for the Savior’s repose, In the midst of my everyday, Until the angels carry me home. copyright 2015 Joann Nelander Joann Nelander lionessblog.com

Wings of Silence

Wings of Silence My Lord, I spread my wings in this, My poor prayer. I wait, Trustingly, wait, For You, My God You come, hovering, And then, Like a breeze Beneath my pinions, Fill and lift me. I rest on the Wind, Knowing, It is Your Spirit Holding me aloft. At Your invitation, I rise, … Continue reading →