My latest column for the Global Sisters Report is entitled "Tiny Resurrections". In it, I reflect on the grace that we can find when things don't turn out how we'd like or expect. It comes from my own experience of this year's Easter Triduum. Before the column came this poem, so take a minute and read the two. Easter blessings and happy wandering!
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To each his own
hidden moments of Resurrection
There among the tatters
of the everyday
Grace freely given
if I am free enough to receive
like the working mother
who makes change from the collection basket
The light of a star
above a path
that though in darkness
promises direction always
We journey these days in faith
believing there is more
and finding apart from what is expected
moments of resurrection
fragments of grace giving new life
everyday, always.
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