Let It Be

Sometimes it’s hard
And with the sun comes the rain
I come upon a small grotto in a front yard
Where I reflect and refrain

Mother Mary is full of Grace
As I humbly stand before her
So much beauty in such a small place
I can’t help to take time to pray and adore her!
Eat,pray,love and stay open to the calls to worship all around you!

By Mary Anne Massaro 2013

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About faengelina

I am a 50 something year old female born and raised in Brooklyn,NY. After an on the job injury in 2012 my life slowed down a bit and I now live in Rhode Island>I love poetry,fashion,music,food,angels,fairies,pixies and art. Please come in and make yourself at home.
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4 Responses to Let It Be

  1. Beautifully said … beautiful thoughts … reflection of your beautiful heart. Touched.

  2. johncoyote says:

    Thank you for the beautiful photograph and amazing poetry. I like the old places where belief and hope is strong.

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