Brenda Rose Poet Rhyme

The Light To the Cross

When my mind is crowded with problems
I take my rosary to the chapel with me
And I say my Hail Mary's
As quickly as can be.

Then when I am calm and I no longer think
Of what was troubling me
I stop and I take a breath
For at last I am problem free.

So then I thank my Blessed Mother
For I was truly lost
She became for me the Light
That led to the Cross.

Brenda Elizabeth Rose

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Diane Christian July 26, 2015 at 9:26 AM a sweet poem, I value your ethos im a born again christian now but have a catholic background. Mary was blessed to be the mother of the son of God.she was chosen just as God chooses us God bless you