Snow falling from the sky
Pure white flakes
Crucified’s pure love cry,
“Forgive them”.
“Forgive”,
He gasped, before He died.
Snowflakes have reminded me
Of His complete self-giving
In being horribly treated
For love of us all.
In deep gratitude, I give my life to You
My love is meager, in comparison to Yours.
Take my small portion and increase it ever more deeply.
I humbly implore Your constant help, oh Pure Heart
Who suffered so intensely for love of me.
Sr. La Donna M. Pinkelman, OSF
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