God talks to our bones but our flesh is in the way. Sometimes on my bed looking out the window at the bony whitish green bark frame of the Sycamore across the river, I also become my bones and remove my flesh so that those bones can resonate the eternal voice always reminding me my troubles are a...
PRAYER TO THE BLESSED VIRGIN
(Never known to fail)
O Most Beautiful Flower of Mt. Carmel,
Fruitful Vine, Splendor of Heaven, Blessed
Mother of the Son of God, Immaculate
Virgin, assist me in my necessity. O Star of
the Sea, help me and show me herein you
are my Mother. O Holy Mary, Mother of ...
well put it this way this has a lot of deep thought and only took me about the time it takes to smoke a cigarette bc that's what i did when i started and that's how i ended it.
but otherwise it pretty much has different perspectives let me know what your thoughts are on this very sensitive write...