St. Michael Prayer

St. Michael the Archangel, defend us in battle. Be our safeguard against the wickedness and snares of the devil. May God rebuke him, we humbly pray, and do, thou, O Prince of the Heavenly Host, by the Power of God, cast into hell satan and all of the evil spirits who prowl about the world seeking the ruin of souls. Amen.

Glory to God in the Highest!

Thursday, January 8, 2015

She laughs...

Photo borrowed from Melanie Jean Juneau                          



She laughs, her God is near,
In spite of her broken soul,
She laughs,
 He embraces her,
Pulling her to His Sacred Heart,
Saturating her with His healing balm of love,
Holding the fragments of her tears and pain
in His Bleeding palms,
Healing her broken heart.

She laughs, her joy is complete.
Her Savior holds her near.
They dance across the midnight sky,
Angels worshiping Him with joy,
 
He laughs.  She absorbs His joy.
His joy pours into the heavenly skies,
 Heaven rejoices that a lost one has come home.
 She laughs.

She cries.
Tears of love pour through the streets of heaven,
Joy, unknown, becoming real.
"Welcome Home," they cry.
She laughs.

She burns with love consuming,
Love she never knew. 
She cries.
She laughs.
 He holds her in the palms of His Hands.

 Joy complete.
Love unending.
Finally home.
She laughs,
Home.

 




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