Take my Plans, my goals, my life Trim them, cut them, mold them to You Let me be weighed down, if it’s your will Let me break under the weight The icy weight in its beauty bears witness to the reality of nature, the cold apathy of physics and thermodynamics and precipitation and weather Big…
Tag: Poem
Virgen de Guadalupe
Our lady, My lady, Thank you for believing in us, for reaching your arms out to us, Broken and barren and overbearing and burdened by all matter of things that is dust and transitory. Thank you for appearing, over and over, Showing us how to get a point across, With patience, with love, And a…
The journey is…
The journey is…magical. The journey is…life’s greatest adventure. The journey is…mundane at times. The journey is…filled with surprises and plot twists. The Spirit is our compass, calling us to True North, True Love, if we let Him. The Saints are our weathered guides. Their lives leave a trail, but no path is unique. Materialism, vanity,…