A heart in tune with God:

King David led his people on, in heart filled praise he sang...
Upon his harp, held to his breast, his spirit high so rang.
Lord, I know I'm not much of anything and little can I do but as King David gave his heart,so too I give to You xxx

Our Mother adorned with the Sun:

..."The dragan was enraged with the woman
and went away to make war on Her children
that is, all who obey Gods commandments and bear witness for Jesus"...
(Rev.12.v.1-17).

Pray for us Mother:

Most Holy Mother...you saw in all, our needful Lord
In the sick you tended His weeping wounds
In the dying, you were at His side with comforting prayer
to afford Him dignity in the many broken bodies...
In the hungry, you fed Him from your nothingness
In the destitute, you provided Him with humble shelter...
In all and to all, you bowed your whole being and opened
up as a pure channel so that through our Good Gods total
providence, could much be accomplished.
Throughout all, you were seldom given the lights of reassurance and for the greater part you walked in Holy solitude, misunderstood by those who should have been your support. Separation, Holy darkness, were to be your only consolation... One heart joined so faithfully to her Lords heart, how you yearned for Him ... Indeed, Lady Poverty was your faithful companion, as too she accompanied Jesus into the garden of Gethsemane and from Her poured total consolation, indeed Her Holy gift. You held firm to the gentle whispers that were given so sparingly but so assuredly long ago...These made you truly whole, truly resolute at all cost to bring forth our Good Gods purest Will. In doing so, you became a Holy Mother to the many , whilst here on earth... But you now continue, long after your passing into Jesus arms to feed the many hungry souls through spiritual nourishment, throughout all of time. We indeed love you dear Mother! for all you were and for all that it has pleased our Good God, that you have now become.xxx

Foxes have holes and swallows nests:

How long oh Lord, how long?

"If any man comes to Me, without first forsaking all he is and all he loves ...If he does not carry his cross & come after Me,he cannot be My disciple"...

(John 14.v.26)

Blessed rose of our Good God:

Purest rose, strong and bold
from your beauty much love
shall unfold.
Your fragrance sweet, such
grace entwined, to gaze upon
you, our God we find...
O, gentle raindrop so evenly spread
as precious jewels upon your head...
Such beauty is held for all to see, if we
would remove our shoes to simply Be!