Mother of Mercy,
When doubt eclipses possible,
Hear my fragile prayer.
Hear my desperate prayer.
When gray turns to black again,
Help me see the Light.
(REALLY big(for me)...2 and a half x 3 and a half feet)
My latest painting on birch.
Framed in a cathedral arch saved from the landfill,
restored and made holy again by my hands.
I hope you like her.
She is a strong, feminine, divine being...
Mother of Heaven, Earth,
sacrifice, survival, and growth.
She is forgiveness and courage and truth.
She will wrap you in her magical cape
and take the pain away.
She is self-contained,
yet she shimmers
and her glow reaches you without invading...
She is the Mother we all seek.
She is the Who we wish to be.
Happy Mother's Day
to all of us caregivers :)
Linked to Haiku my Heart...
(thank you Rebecca)
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