Prayers, poems, and essays feasting on scraps of God's grace
Branches of live oak and crape myrtle--
Weave together like bottle-green leaded glass,
Cathedral window strewn at my feet.
Cardinal song summons me to noonday prayer
In this upside-down, sideways world.
Thank you for sharing your day with me! Your presence here is a gift. *You* are a gift. Right now I am unable to reply to every comment, but please know I read and pray for each and every commenter. Grace and peace to you in Christ.