Lying in the dust - face down - upon a crowded street, clutching at the sandals strapped upon the Master's feet; Learned men of Law demand to stone the sinful whore- But Jesus whispers "Woman..." and implores her "sin no more" ..... Woman, where thine accusers be? They every one have flown; for Christ said only sinless be the first to cast the stone. ..... This is the Way of God's Love, This is the Way of True Love; the song in the night that weaves Light, the way of the Heart that leads home over the narrow and steep path, back the Valley of Love's death; ever God finds us, in love to Him binds us, leaving behind us the burdens that blind us to Hope, and the Way of God's Love. ..... Woman, where thine accusers be? Tis' Christ who will atone- for Christ made thee to sinless be, and made thy sin his own... ..... Magdalena! Magdalena - loved by Christ upon the Throne! If spared by He, then how can we be first to cast the stone?
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St Mary Magdalen (and St Augustine) is my patron Saint.
Common ground makes for strange pew mates.
God bless, Mrs Texas.