This morning at Mass our pastor recited a poem near the end of his sermon that touched a chord with me.
I thought that I would share it with you.
There is a reason:
For every pain, that we must bear,
For every burden, every care.
For every grief, that bows the head,
For every tear-drop that is shed.
For every hurt, for every plight,
For every lonely, pain racked night.
There's a reason
Buf if we TRUST GOD,
As we should, It will all
work out for our good.
He knows the reason
Happy Mother's Day
Sunday, May 9, 2010
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2 comments:
You hit the nail on the head. I think you could hav not said it better.
What a beautiful poem..thanks for posting it to share with others. Thank you for your kind words on my blog. It is great to find your blog also!
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