This little prayer came to me yesterday morning, as I lay half-asleep:
I love you, Lord (Psalm 18:1; NLT).
He loves us with unfailing love (Psalm 117:2; NLT).
I love you, Lord,
And you love me.
Together,
We are one –
My Counsellor,
My Cornerstone,
My Advocate:
God’s Son.
My way, my truth,
My life, my goal;
My Prophet, Priest
And King –
You’re with me
Every moment, Lord:
I’m safe
Beneath your wing.
How often I have I wanted to gather your children together as a hen protects her chicks beneath her wings (Luke 13:34; NLT).
I will find shelter in the protection of your wings (Psalm 61:4; NET).
The Rosary Hospital
Today I fulfilled an ambition, by making a rosary entirely out of parts taken from donations of broken rosaries. All the elements are very small, so it’s a mini-rosary, measuring just 35cm in length. Hopefully, someone will be glad to take it with them wherever they go, in their pocket or bag. I plan to finish it tomorrow.
