The rest of the seminar was fabulous! Rick and I both got to attend it together. Eli was not feeling well on Friday so I went alone. This morning he was feeling better so we decided to go. It was a long day though and I am so tired. I don't have much to blog other than hi and goodnight and a poem by Joseph Mary Plunkett:

Christ in Creation

I see his blood upon the rose

And in the stars the glory of his eyes,

His body gleams amid eternal snows,

His tears fall from the skies.

I see his face in every flower;

The thunder and the singing of the birds

Are but his voice-and carven by his power

Rocks are his written words.

All pathways by his feet are worn,

His strong heart stirs the ever-beating sea,

His crown of thorns is twined with every thorn,

His cross is every tree.

I have a passion for poetry if you didn't know. I can't write it myself yet I try anyway with much dismay. I love to listen to the hearts of others pouring out in their words on a piece of paper or in this case a computer screen. They just reach out and grab me and pull me in to their place for a moment in time and it is no longer my thoughts I hear but theirs. I enjoy it very much and I know that if God wanted me to beable to express myself so beautifully as a poet then I would, but I know that I have my own talents and so I will continue to let the poets speak to my heart what I can't. My heart of course knows already what I feel but the poets simply organize them and put them together to form a masterpiece of artistic expression.

May the words of my mouth and the

meditation of my heart

be pleasing in your sight,

O Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer.

David my favorite Poet in : Psalm 19:14

*You Be Blessed*

Kelli