"I say to myself, I will not mention His name, I will speak in His name no more. But then, it becomes like a fire burning in my heart, imprisoned in my bones, I grow weary holding it in, I cannot endure it." Jeremiah 20:7-10
Friday, April 20, 2012
Debris Turned Devotional
I bent and lifted glass of red and hung it near my heart
it lingers still and like a fire Love's warmth it does impart
a secret gift of devotion disguised as work of art
O Sacred Heart of Jesus, from Thee I'll never part
Anne, I seem to remember a past post when you wrote about finding this precious piece of glass?? how lovely that you have made the heart into a precious necklace. What an intimate gift from Jesus! I think you will find it again in heaven....love the poem....and you.
What a beautiful way to reflect on the Most Sacred Heart of Jesus!
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Anne, I seem to remember a past post when you wrote about finding this precious piece of glass?? how lovely that you have made the heart into a precious necklace. What an intimate gift from Jesus! I think you will find it again in heaven....love the poem....and you.
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