Prayer to the Holy Spirit

Breathe into me, Holy Spirit,
that my thoughts may all be holy.
Move in me, Holy Spirit,
that my work, too, may be holy.
Attract my heart, Holy Spirit,
that I may love only what is holy.
Strengthen me, Holy Spirit,
that I may defend all that is holy.
Protect me, Holy Spirit,
that I may always be holy.

A Little Chuckle...

The Snooty Waiter!

Your whole life is a paradox; you love to boss people around, but at the end of the day all you're good for is taking orders. You have insufferably high opinion of yourself and you strut around in your immaculate suit blissfully unaware that you are also wearing an apron. For a reason.

June

1895

The intoxicating Oleander branch in the top right, symbolises the fragile link between sleep and death.

The beginning of June found be intoxicated by an unknown virus. I slept for days to awaken to the unknown. Supreme faith that better things were to come.