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Franciscan Haiku
Here in the silence,
where Your heart envelops mine,
doubtful murmers fade.
Valerie Moreno, SFO, USA
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Love's
Garden
I chose you to plant in a garden
one by heaven is owned, I am God's poorest tender,
yet by Mercy He made you alone.
I will set you amid other flowers,
warmed by bright golden sun,
singing His song to help you thrive
on this journey you've freely begun.
I will show you simplicity
as you sway in the wind of my heart,
storm and snow may cover you
but endurance will never depart.
So, bloom in joy, sweetest flower
here in Redemption's merciful space,
know I am with you in Spring or storm
my heart keeping you sure and safe.
(written as St. Francis talking)
Valerie Moreno, SFO, USA
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Through Your Hands
(written as St. Francis talking)
Through your hands
let the world clearly see
the loving Son's pure charity,
that feeds the hungry,
consoles the weary
and speaks beyond word and theory.
Like a child, come dance
with me,
running through forest or desert free.
Finding love to generously share
while trusting Christ
with every care.
The smile you give, the lives you touch
with water, bread, a song that such
joy can convey
to brighten the darkest day.
Don't be afraid of pain and tears,
I am here and much aware
of every step and road you take
and hear your prayer and heartfelt ache.
Little one, lift up your eyes
beyond human sight
and puzzling questions in the night
to understand the Son is here
in bread and laughter, hope and cheer.
Every need you meet,
flowers of praise at Jesus' feet
take my hand, sweet, humble one
your song of faith with sung.
Oh dance, run, shout and sing
salvation's freely bring
to every child, big or small
yes, this is truly Love's bright call.
to: brother Carl, sister Mely and St. John Vianney fraternity, Colonia
and Franciscan Charities, thank you for your love, prayers, support and
help.
Arnie & Val Moreno, SFO
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