I sit and breathe
In and out, the sweet fragrance of your Spirit The pureness, of the air that fills my soul with love I wonder how my mind Could sit in such silence I observe, you are within me As well as all around me I feel distance from everything Yet I sit in my room I feel I am looking at you, as you study me I am in awe and wonder of what this might mean My thoughts are empty, no worries, no fear I am at a state of being with no care I notice that you are not saying anything to me But the look you have is intent Are you going to whisk me away? I am listening Lord, please speak My soul is on fire for you I feel your touch to my forehead I inhale more sweet purity of your spirit The fragrance is making me weaker I have no strength left Take me home with you I plead I am so aware of you I hear you in the silence I hear you in my soul I hear you in the stillness of my being I hear you say “Just Rest”
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I am just an ordinary person who writes articles reflecting on my personal encounters with our Lord and how to help you develop a deeper spiritual life with Him. Being trained in Christian Healing Ministry and Order of St. Luke’s, I followed Mother Mary to Lourdes who showed me how "She" wants me to continue spreading encouragement, hope and joy. Pax in Christ, Madie
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