Slow Preparation Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Slow Preparation
Sprinkling dawn of life throughout the world like a priest
blessing his congregation with holy water.
Lighting our ways, allowing independent growth, watching
as we wend our way through life.
Calmly observing creativity and handiwork, wondering at
our simplicity in prayer.
Allowing us to mature in our own time, our lives are slowly
prepared on earth to join Him later on in heaven.
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