I cried this morning
I changed the wallpaper, too, because of you
It's the perfect picture of the crazy I remember
with the glow of love for the Divine
All I could say in the moment was, 'I miss you.'
And thanks be to God that you can receive such greetings
whispered to angels
or those seated above them
I picture one of them saying, 'Go! Give this to her quickly.'
And at once each one darts off to run their own race
and eventually comes to your mansion
You sense the urgency,
and so, rush to the door
and listen intently
and respond gently
Go tell my son, 'I love you too.'
That's when I cried
and changed my wallpaper
to the perfect picture of crazy love for the Divine