Living Holy Lives Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

A cross stands silently aloud in stormy skies, guiding
our lives, strengthening our souls to grow.

Faithfully raining upon innocent betrayers, purifying
inner beings.

Above our sight, radiating life's goodness inside,
stirring thoughts and ideas to live good, holy lives
on earth while we are here for a time.

Loving sent straight to all souls, filling emptiness
with holy tears, taking sinners, lifting them in
forgiveness.

All of life lives in holy minds, being created, it will
not betray us.