Come to Me, all you who labor and are burdened, and I will give you rest. Take My yoke upon you and learn from Me, for I am meek and humble of heart; and you will find rest for your selves. For My yoke is easy, and My burden light. Matthew 11:28-30
The Beautiful Hands of a Priest
We need them in life's early morning. We need them again at its close. We feel their warm clasp of true friendship. We seek it while tasting life's woes. When we come to this world we are sinful, the greatest as well as the least and the hands that make us pure as angels are the beautiful hands of a priest. At the altar each day, we behold them. The hands of a king on his throne are not equal to them in their greatness. Their dignity stands all alone. For there in the stillness of morning, ere the sun has emerged from the east. There God rests between the pure fingers of the beautiful hands of a priest. When we are tempted and wander to pathways of shame and sin, tis the hand of a priest that absolve us, not once but again and again. And when we are taking life's partner, other hands may prepare us a feast, but the hands that will bless and unite us, are the beautiful hands of a priest. God bless them and keep them all holy, for the Host which their fingers caress, what can a poor sinner do better than to ask Him who chose them to bless. When the death dews on our lids are falling, may our courage and strength be increased by seeing raised o'er us in blessing the beautiful hands of a priest. Author Unknown
May Our Lady bless and protect her Beloved Priests who bring us the Eucharist. May Jesus draw us into His Presence in Eucharistic adoration and give us rest.
July 09, 2013
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