"I Will Follow Him"
(Little Peggy March)
Friday, November 30, 2012
Sunday, October 14, 2012
I asked, 'Mommy, sing to me?'
And she sent me a nightingale.
I asked, 'Mommy, sing to me?'
And she sent me the wind in the trees.
I asked, 'Mommy, sing to me?'
And she sent me the waves of the ocean.
I asked, 'Mommy, sing to me?'
And she sent me the laughter of a child.
I asked, 'Mommy, sing to me?'
And she held me close and whispered my name.
I asked, 'Mommy, sing to me?'
And she sent me the laughter of a child.
I asked, 'Mommy, sing to me?'
And she held me close and whispered my name.
Saturday, May 5, 2012
A New Song
"I waited patiently upon the Lord; *
he stooped to me and heard my cry.
He lifted me out of the desolate pit, out of the mire and clay; *
he set my feet upon a high cliff and made my footing sure.
He put a new song in my mouth,
a song of praise to our God..." (Psalm 40)
I can't prove God exists. I can't prove our Mother Mary hovers close in our present world. But this I know in my heart .. when I was most desolate, our Blessed Mother cradled me in her arms and pointed me back to her Son. I don't understand all things spiritual. I can't present a discourse on theology. But I can tell you my life has changed dramatically. And that's all I need.
he stooped to me and heard my cry.
He lifted me out of the desolate pit, out of the mire and clay; *
he set my feet upon a high cliff and made my footing sure.
He put a new song in my mouth,
a song of praise to our God..." (Psalm 40)
I can't prove God exists. I can't prove our Mother Mary hovers close in our present world. But this I know in my heart .. when I was most desolate, our Blessed Mother cradled me in her arms and pointed me back to her Son. I don't understand all things spiritual. I can't present a discourse on theology. But I can tell you my life has changed dramatically. And that's all I need.
Friday, March 23, 2012
Friday, January 13, 2012
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