Enjoy Me

What a burden I thought I was to carry –

a crucifix, as did She.

Love once said to me, “I know a song,

Would you like to hear it?”

And laughter came from every brick in the street.

And from every pore

in the sky.

After a night of prayer, She

changed my life when She sang,

“Enjoy Me.”

   

(adapted from Teresa of Avila)

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