"CUM GRANDE HUMILITATE!"

"Preach the Gospel at all times, and when necessary, use words."

A special "Thank you!"
Goes out to
John Michael Talbot
for giving us permission
to use his song on our
"Come to the Quiet"
You Tube Video
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Friday, January 29, 2010

Alien






















MARY BRENT WHITESIDE


He crouches in the chapel, on his knees,

With matted hair that hangs in dusky strands;

Apart and strange, among the little bands

Of worshipers, for he is not as these.
Alone! and yet a deeper vision sees
That near this alien with his grimy hands,

The Little Poor Man of Assisi stands,
As Giotto painted him upon a friese.


I know one luminous Italian spring!
"Your province? Is it Umbria?" I ask.
The weariness falls from him like a mask,
And all his visage is a shining thing,
As though some deathless master of his race
Inscribed a sudden message on his face.

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