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Mother’s Way

A simple poem about profound love. My choice for this month’s First Monday Reblog on the Feast of Our Lady of the Snows.

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Mother is a way of living
A patient self-giving

Atmosphere of care
Like dew, early, everywhere

Even if not near
Mother’s here, and here

Heartfelt, warming, true
This Grace that never leaves you

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Christina Chase View All

There once was a cripple…
who wasn't afraid to acknowledge that she was a cripple or to share her life of wonder, struggles, sorrow, and joy with perfect strangers. Here I am.
Join me as I explore the reality of divine love in the flesh, reflecting on what it means to be fully human, fully alive.

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