Just a pencil in the hand of God
tumultuous mountain ranges trod,
writing love letters upon the world
a sea of faithfulness she unfurled.
Giving the poor their souls to enrich
human needs and suffering her niche,
feeding the hungry- healing the lame
for the love of God, never for fame.
Assisting the destitute worldwide
with true humility void of pride,
promoting international peace
with heavenbound prayers that never cease.
Much more could be said about this saint
that served through her dash without complaint,
in heaven now with pencil in hand
love letters sent from the promised land.





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