There He lay in a trough where animals took food. His place of rest could hardly be described as the best, Emptied for use as a crib for this inexplicable little babe. Merciful and mighty? You would never know it. And why should… Continue Reading “The Manger – 21st Poem of Christmas”
Chosen by God Humble Mary, In trust you said, ‘Yes.’ Leaning on faith Dedicated to serve. Offering your body to be Filled with the hope of all. Mother Mary, courageous one, Appointed by God to bring New life to all the world.