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Good thinking !Once again I’m determined to grow sunflowers…and they are up! .
Until the real heat comes it feels like anything can grow .
Until the real heat comes it feels like anything can grow .
This Doctor is my Patron Saint,From her childhood, quite precocious,
Till her death from tuberculosis,
Saint Therese, the Little Flower,
In her small way showed Love’s power,
She became a Carmelite nun,
By 24, her life was done,
From the Little Way she shared,
To Doctor of the Church declared,
Many souls for Christ she’s won,
Our saint today for post 121.
I have a deep devotion to our guardian angels. Your poem is absolutely beautiful, Chris. Those last two lines brought tears to my eyes.Angel of God, my guardian dear,
To whom God’s love commits me here,
Ever this day be at my side,
To light and guard, to rule and guide.
This poem and prayer I often say,
Is already written for me today,
Leaving me little to actually do,
To ready this post number 122,
I thank my angel most gratefully,
For all these years watching over me.
Not to get too far ahead of ourselves, but … the feast day of my namesake, St. Edward the Confessor, is coming up in 10 days (October 13). I’m looking forward to your poem for him.From worldly cares, he hoped to free us,
Today we honor Saint Hesychius,
Who went to the Sinai desert to stay,
To focus on God, to fast and pray,
He taught the way of watchfulness,
To be at peace, and not aggress,
For him, dispassion was the key,
Our saint of the day for post 123.
When I started reading your comment I was wondering about a Saint Mr. Zoom. Thanks for clarifying.