Letters from
a Saint
My Wyrd, grew out of the conversations I have with God.
The things I do not/cannot/ought not,
share when wearing my Scribe’s robe.
Perhaps wisely.
Are my conversations unique?
We are pilgrim
Every one of us
a pilgrim in life’s journey.
We have
so much in common.
Created in the image
of a loving God
Each as unique
as God is infinite.
Welcome
as you walk with me
a while.
Then
Blessed fare well,
as you strike out on your own.
