Blossom

by Claudia Crempien August. 21, 2018 399 views
"My slightest sighs, my greatest sufferings,my sorrows and my joys, my little sacrifices: my flowers, Jesus, for you."
"If every tiny flower wanted to be a rose, spring would lose it's loveliness."
St Therese of lisieux

"My slightest sighs, my greatest sufferings,my sorrows and my joys, my little sacrifices: my flowers, Jesus, for you." "If every tiny flower wanted to be a rose, spring would lose it's loveliness." St Therese of lisieux

Let love come rampant and triumphant,

let it devour us.

Let it stir us like a strong wild wind

and shake all impurity from within.

Let love come spreding its seed,

seeds that will become the home of so many in need

and let us indulge in watching them grow

watching them opening up softly

soaking its sorroundings

and then without stupor wither.

Oh please, let us live in this love

until we are erased completly,

Let love come rampant and triumphant.

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