Protection

Published by

on

Like a flower on the vast meadow, exposed to every gale, rain, and thunderstorm, I sought protection. But my soul lay helpless, open, and inexperienced to the wickedness of the world. So, I lived quietly, withdrawn, gripped by loneliness and fear. Until one day, finally, the warm sun shone for me too, powerful and giving safety. It was the day I first saw your eyes, felt sheltered, and gave willingly my heart and soul to you forever.

©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

Dome of Protection From the Holy Spirit by Mary Magdalene, Art Majeur

Leave a comment

Previous Post
Next Post