I was praying and pondering
when You called my name.
A Sweet Spirit beckoning;
no guilt, no shame.
For You Know the heart of me,
beyond all blame.
Through Your Hands,
Dear Yeshua, my healing came.
~ song of a restored soul
Wise Sister Magdalene, help me;
in the midst of all judgments;
those of the world, and of others,
and of my own accusatory inner voice;
always to hear and to heed the Call of Yeshua;
Jesus, The Christ; and to accept the Healing Love
of the Eternal, administered in the Power of the Spirit,
through the Beloved’s strong and tender Hands of Grace.