a bruised reed he will not break, a smoldering wick he will not quench. Mt. 12:20
About Me
- bruised reed
- just shooting questions to the universe and hoping that when the right time comes I will receive some answers, or if not, I will be given something to enrich my life.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Mother Mary's gift
The joy of that night when I first held Jesus in my arms transcended all the pain and suffering that was to come. For I was never without that joy - it is a special gift the Child brings to those who open their hearts to Him. May the gift be yours.
(From the Book "God's Crooked Lines" by James F. Donelan SJ)
May this joy be with us always!
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