Between the Trees

She sat wedged between majestic trees of beauty and style sidled in a labyrinth of Faith and exactitude The day was damp, I could smell the earth beneath my feet and only God knew where the angels were that very moment, as she cried tears of water and human petrichor; My heart was filled with a deep compassion for her as she wept I joined her in the water dance of mercy and love, unrationed Her eyes became alive with a deep color of fire and amber as she exuded energy that could only be expressed through awe I lunged for a moment of communion with her and the whole world fell away at our feet.... The message came hours later, when I stood in silence at the window of my soul... "FAITH IS NOT A LOGICAL EXPERIENCE , BUT A CONVICTION OF THE HEART" One rainy day as I stood in front of the Blessed Virgin Mary surrounded by nature and rain, I experienced something that was to remain in my heart forever. Nov 27, 2018