Mother Mary

She’s a cure…
Faithfulness not blurred; not meant to injure, she matters

I honor
Her and her son

Sure – 
She had an adventure 

Endured
Through hardships with a heart of hope, pretty and pure

Bore Christ
And that's real amazing!

Always prized
Her blessed miracle

She's strong, a vital virgin unconditionally unmeasured 
I believe she lived life selflessly, honor rewards for her deserved 
She didn’t go by pleasure alone – it strikes me absurd
That she's underrated and the mother who gave birth to a mirth-righteous savior, safely and dutifully delivered
She lives long in my heart and I am extremely grateful 
God, from the start, chose her to bore someone peaceable
She played a marvelous role 
I really like her as a whole

Beautiful blessings
Forgiveness so sweetly sings
For all to hear in joy if we forgive ourselves first and repent in heartfelt hopefulness that doesn't mark us blind...there are plenty of peace to find
See what benevolence brings
There are beginnings
To our ends - Mary's son, who grew into a man, died for our sins, a perfect plan planned up before he was a boy...a future to unravel for all mankind
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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