Jesus I Trust In You

The Magnificent Beauty Of The Rose

When I felt you dying inside, my heart ached and I cried.

When I heard your silent screams I felt so powerless.

I wanted so much to ease your pain.

I got down on my knees and prayed from the

depths of my soul: “Oh, God, help my friend.”

God came and caught you as you fell into the dark and lonely night.

He placed you in his loving arms and held you ever so tight.

He led you to a secure and loving place,

surrounded by His never-ending love.

Then little by little, day by day, I

began to see glimpses of sunshine come into the depths of your heart.

Oh, what joy it is to see you, my friend,

blossoming into a beautiful rose.

As you go forward on this journey, always remember,

God and your friends will travel by your side day by day.

Indeed, you’ve had your share of thorns that cut and hurt deeply,

but you, my friend, have chosen to truly

experience the magnificent beauty of the rose.

and the Rose, my friend, is you!

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16.03 | 14:30

Yes indeed. Praise God. Mother Angelica is right on with those words of wisdom.

16.03 | 07:23

Mother Angelica once said "the only way to Christ is through the Cross.

08.03 | 16:56

Connie, how beautiful and true!

25.02 | 18:38

Sunday Feb. 25 Connie today I was one of "least of my brethren". And you did it unto me." Love Leila

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