Sr. Evangeline Marie
On her First Holy Communion Day, eleven years ago, seven years old. |
What Thou Art to Me
As the bridegroom to his chosen,
As the king unto his realm,
As the keep unto the castle,
As the pilot to the helm:
So, lord, art Thou to me.
As the fountain to the garden,
As the candle in the dark,
As the treasure in the coffer,
As the manna in the ark:
So, Lord, art Thou to me.
As the ruby in the setting,
As the honey in the comb,
As the light within the lantern,
As the father in the home:
So, Lord, art Thou to me.
As the sunshine in the darkness,
As the image to the glass,
As the fruit unto the fig tree,
As the dew unto the grass:
So, Lord, art Thou to me.
-- Br. Henry Suso
* Above poem Sr. Evangeline Marie shared with me a couple weeks ago. (We trade poetry. This child is my kindred spirit in many ways -- but so so the better person. Not a mini-me, a better me.)
Another side-by-side:
Receiving the brown scapular from Fr. Anaya. |
Receiving the habit of the CMD novitiate from Bp. Pivarunas. |
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