
Lord, make me an instrument of thy peace,
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness,light;
where there is sadness, joy;
O divine Master, grant that I not so much seek to be consoled, as to console;
to be understood, as to understand;
to be loved , as to love.
For it is in giving that we receive;
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned;
it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
(poem by Mother Theresa, thanks to my friend Dunja)

Missionaries of Charity brought Ibrahim, a child with a large facial tumor to Screening Day
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness,light;
where there is sadness, joy;
O divine Master, grant that I not so much seek to be consoled, as to console;
to be understood, as to understand;
to be loved , as to love.
For it is in giving that we receive;
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned;
it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
(poem by Mother Theresa, thanks to my friend Dunja)
Ibrahim waiting to be seen on Screening Day joined in on some arts and crafts activities with the other waiting kids
Oh Alanie,
ReplyDeleteI have never seen anything like this before in my life, the service that you are doing must truly be changing you from the inside out.
Loving you
Joanne
I have never seen anything like this before, I am sure God is changing you from the inside out just like the song e sing at church. " change me from the inside, change me from the inside, change me from the in si de
ReplyDeleteLove
Joanne