Inspired by a meditation from a book, “Come to Mary’s House” by Shawn Chapman
A tiny nest above my head An arch of iron and vine The flash of fluttering wings Hardly noticed disappears A glimpse of abandonment to deviate my sight From above to beyond.
Protect and persevere A mother bent on caring for her own As God’s own mother watches over us–our souls Unharmed and fully grown, To fly to Him through her.
DJ Pasternak June 2024
Very nice, Darlene
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