An older gentleman who regularly attends our Saturday morning Mass and is always ready to give out free hugs gave me a bookmark with this delightful poem by Jill Wolf.
Everyone was meant to share
God all-abiding love and care;
He saw that we would need to know
A way to let these feelings show.
So God made hugs--a special sign,
And symbol of His love divine,
A circle of our open arms
To hold in love and keep out harm.
One simple hug can do its part
To warm and cheer another's heart.
A hug's a bit of heaven above
That signifies His perfect love.
2 comments:
I remember that guy! First time I went to a Saturday service he gave me one too...er, one of each that is. A bookmark and a hug!
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