These weird connections
Resurrection and rabbits?
And eggs with tie-dye?
May you find blessedness this day.
poetry, prose, and photography
This child limping
Long for Jesus’s power
To heal with a touch
Light across the cloud
The eye of God looking down
Changed when it meets me
Ancient words now sung
Prayers chanted, incense rising
Candlelit stone walls
So many memories within cathedral walls. Chanted prayer always makes my heart soar. Gently, though, like a bird on the wing. Not garish as a jet.
Compline sung again
Mark another year of life
I am richly blessed