My thoughts of you are fair as precious stones
out of the memory’s deep mysterious mines.
I cut and polish, hold the gems to light—
color of sea water, color of wines
coaxed from the earth’s sweetest fruits.
I drop them down into my heart,
into the lifted hands of love
whose lone concern is your renown.
~ A poem by Sister Miriam of the Holy Spirit (Jessica Powers), O.C.D.
Thank You Father, for the Gift of Your Love!
A Happy & Blessed Thanksgiving Canada!