A light in my darkness cried,
fearfully I listened.
Staring at the inner voice…
I begged it to change and leave me alone-
yet haunt me it did
calling me a coward
shaming me to my own face
"You have been given much love
what are you doing with it?"
Slowly I walk to my prayers and light another candle…
God help me to love without measure.
photo: prayers lite in Saint Saviour Church, in Rennes. The entire wall is covered with marble prayer tiles that say, Merci. I added my prayers.
a wisdom within, the voice of our souls… wanting to break forth and be whole.
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