Words matter. Mantras more. What IF Sunday Morning’s not about this?
Mindfully seeking a Mantra, I found myself pausing Saturday morning, minding the six-o’clock hour and Tir Eoighan minding my not feeding him whilst bells were ringing.
Praying The Angelus as I do
(wishing I were singing-in-Latin, as some Sisters do)
are not about Resurrection
every Faith prACTtice
I’m ever Mindful of mine.
Look UP — Love IS!™
PostScripts: Yes, I found my Mantra. In that moment, actually.
And yes, Sisters were singing in Latin, sang for me again today. They will for you, too — every day @YouTube.
And yes, sometimes Angels ring bells. Thanks, Clarence!
And yes, minding my Mantra and others’ one words— like Nuns’ and Mary’s and Millet’s — I AM ever Mindful of … “YES.”
And yes, I’m asking “What IF” … a lot.
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