30 August

focusing on keeping her motives pure

She let go of that which she could not  praise

editing and edifying all things with love.

for the hands that winnow are love and so is the salt that seasons

coming on a whispered prayer, a fluttering breeze, a crashing wave

it matters not

love is the benediction. 


  1. this reminded me of my mother. she offered up all of her tasks and chores to God for the sake of others she loved.

  2. More of us need to do what is said so well in the second line. A wise, graceful and serene piece.

  3. really nice last line....
    and i agree that second line is where it is at....

  4. Absolutely Glorious....
    Thank you so much for the return visit.
    You got it going on.
    Loved your Loving 55
    Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End

  5. What a very good way to live life. And I agree with Brian, great last line.

  6. This is absolutely beautiful. Sounds like a wonderful philosophy of living.

    Visiting from G-Man tonight!

  7. ...and I'm sure she was a very happy person as holding on to all that stuff just rots one from the inside out. Lovely.


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