Dedicated to Jesus and my patron Prophetess Anna who spent her life praying in the temple and was rewarded with seeing the fulfillment of her prayers. I too am little and hidden and spend my life praying for the Catholic Church, its priests and its people "Beneath the Shadow of His wing I sing for joy." This is my song...for Him.
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Autumn
Autumn is with us at last. Every year I forget how much I love it: beautiful trees in gorgeous colours, abundant fruit hanging or falling off trees, log fires and brisk walks in the pale sunshine thanking God for the beauty he surrounds us with.
If He makes this beauty for our short years on Earth, what must Heaven, the permanent home He planned for us, be like?
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