Sunday, October 27, 2024

Poem: Mary Oliver, in Thirst

Oh, feed me this day, Holy Spirit, 
with the fragrance of the fields 
and the freshness of the oceans which you have made, 
and help me to hear and to hold in all dearness 
those exacting and wonderful words of our Lord Jesus Christ, 
saying: Follow me.

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