I was wanting to reblog my poem that I wrote my mom in 2001 and turned into an e-card for her, but something happened to my original post. So I’m posting it again.
love is more thicker than forget
— Read on www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poems/22224/love-is-more-thicker-than-forget
Here’s a link to the video I created 2 years ago for my poem “Lonely Souls”
Lonely Souls a poem by me
Poetry is language at its most distilled and most powerful.Rita Dove
Above all, trust in the slow work of God.We are quite naturally impatient in everything to reach the end without delay.We should like to skip the intermediate stages.We are impatient of being on the way to something unknown, something new.
And yet it is the law of all progressthat it is made by passing through some stages of instability—and that it may take a very long time.
And so I think it is with you;your ideas mature gradually—let them grow,let them shape themselves, without undue haste.Don’t try to force them on,as though you could be today what time(that is to say, grace and circumstances acting on your own good will) will make of you tomorrow.
Only God could say what this new spiritgradually forming within you will be.Give Our Lord the benefit of believingthat his hand is leading you,and accept the anxiety of feeling yourselfin suspense and incomplete.
—Pierre Teilhard de Chardin, SJ, excerpted from Hearts on Fire