
Speaking to the Soul: Colors of Love
The beauty in the colors of love Grow dear and vibrant, like light In the dark night, true sent to show The depths of love
The beauty in the colors of love Grow dear and vibrant, like light In the dark night, true sent to show The depths of love
The inner depths of love are woven as a web A shroud of our hearts cast to cover the Depths of sorrow Sometimes
Am I missing the point, I wonder? Like one in the crowd surrounding Jesus in today’s Gospel reading, following him about the countryside out of my gratitude for bread and fish, do I lose sight of who the Son of Man really is?
We raise our hands An offering, our helplessness, Our empty hands, Open trusting, it is enough Because in the quiet Emptiness we find
Between one world and the next holding on, praying, hoping Fighting for this world and the next unrest, willful, our own way Then pleas of
One of the most beautiful things that happened in the days and months after these terrible events was the unity that was expressed by people of all faiths in response to events so imbued with suffering and evil.