Sunday, October 18, 2026

carrying oneself through

 A saint is someone

Who knows and does

What is holy


Even if you do not

Know it, yet do it,

You are a saint


Maybe you do not do it

But know there’s a way to be

Holy, you are a saint


If you neither know or do

The holy, but look life in the eye

With deep interest, thus holiness


The fool who wanders through

The sunshine and raging storm —

Unknowing what to be or do — is blessed


As God is odd

Do not think

You are other — you're not