A plea


Help me to mountains. Strengthen me. Keep me on my toes. Assure me father of the love that you have for me.

I am lost and I feel lonely. I am surrounded by the love You have given me Lord,but I fail to recognize it most of the time.

Lord,help me make everyday of my life a reflection of that love.

You said,”Happy are those spiritually poor,the kingdom of heaven belongs to them.” I am spiritually poor Lord,help me.

I know Mama Mary is praying for me,along with the Angels and Saints. Let Your Holy Spirit descend on me Lord. 

In Your mighty name.