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Eastertide

April 18, 2018

Beautiful ❤️❤️

She Sings of Spring

Lord Christ~
You remind me
what it is to be in Love
Pouring gentle Beams of Light
in Streams of Gold from Above

You bring the Spring
again to birth
You kiss, caress, and green
the waiting, wanting Earth

O Radiance!
O Warmth!
O Highest Sun of Suns!

Come kiss and caress
Your waiting, wanting ones~
who long for Light
and Beauty to behold
As You lift us
into Streams of Purest Gold.

Beloved Jesus~
You are ever
here with me
beneath the Holy Oak
so firmly planted
in the center
of my heart’s garden

Our Mother’s roses
grow all around
palest pink
and the leaves
sound as tinkling bells
calling to prayer

The only Hymn
is birdsong
and the beating of my heart~
grateful, alive, passionate,
and peaceful in Your Presence

My Lord, my Love,
more than enough
You fill all hunger
and quench all thirst
To be with…

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