A whisper awakens me each morning,
“be present to this day, to the gift of it.”
Gently, I unfold the blanket that covers my heart,
revealing that place where love lives.
Madeline Bialecki
On a journey
A whisper awakens me each morning,
“be present to this day, to the gift of it.”
Gently, I unfold the blanket that covers my heart,
revealing that place where love lives.
Madeline Bialecki 
So much like my thoughts each day!
Madeline, are you aware that Fr Joe died this month? Memorial services planned, but no date set.
Love Jane
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Thanks Jane. I had heard about Fr. Joe. So sorry for your loss.
So tender and so true, Madeline!
Thanks Anne Marie, it was a prayer image.