Jesus knows me and loves me…

Jeanne

MONDAY, APRIL 10TH, 2023
 
 “Remember your own Galilee and walk towards it, for it is the “place” where you came to know Jesus personally, where he stopped being just another personage from a distant past, but a living person: not some distant God but the God who is at your side, who more than anyone else knows you and loves you. Brother, sister, remember Galilee, your Galilee, and your call. Remember the Word of God who at a precise moment spoke directly to you. Remember that powerful experience of the Spirit; that great joy of forgiveness experienced after that one confession; that intense and unforgettable moment of prayer; that light that was kindled within you and changed your life; that encounter, that pilgrimage… Each of us knows where our Galilee is located. Each of us knows the place of his or her interior resurrection, that beginning and foundation, the place where things changed. We cannot leave this in the past; the Risen Lord invites us to return there to celebrate Easter. Remember your Galilee. Remind yourself.”
Pope Francis

 

Poem for the Family


Before I went to sleep, the soft lamplights

from the tenements across the street,

still, in the night, resembled peace.

There is something I forgot to be grateful

for. But I’m not uneasy. This poem

is enough gratitude for the day. That leaf

tapping against the window, enough

music for the night. My love’s even

breathing, a lullaby for me.

Gentle is the sun’s touch

as it brushes the earth’s revolutions.

Fragrant is the moon in February’s

sky. Stars look down & witness,

never judge. The City moves

beneath me, out of sight.

or a haven. Heaven for a poet

homeward bound. Rest my son’s head

upon sweet dreams & contentment.

Let me turn out the light to rest.


“Poem for the Family” by Susan Cataldo from Drenched: Selected Poems of Susan Cataldo.

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