The Little Flower

St. Theresa ( The Little Flower) A cross held high through her poor estate should would grow through the solace a respectable young youth by her testimony many would flock to the divine order she would arrive loving hands to unfold, sharing & caring the debris lining the outside street people to meet she had a heart saturated with truth in order to withstand the truest test of time Illumination Embraced by the holy spirit to her heart silence, darkened pillars, cathedral decorum, ministry advice solace, spiritual aspects, alone & quiet to relish the given ambiance of being still in the moment she made her way into are hearts loving hands to unfold love's outpouring to take part in the dance of life a beacon of light to a much hurting world in need little flower adore her sweet fragrance Jesus has manifested your magnificence sometimes in a trance to realize the masters plan it was only in pray where the sweet melodic embrace unfold cascading falls with the desire to help the mass population the sick, elderly & widow shelter lies dormant amidst it's beckoning plow a challenge to be free was a question of time She was a Catholic the faith she had embraced the little flower we can look to for heavenly peace