Let us meet each day one to another,

Here in our park on our road

On this way: so magically coloured by rich memories

Blessed by the pilgrimage  of our feet

And the warm songs of our words and stories.

Let us meet each day in a home

at a table in our bed.

Choosing to be present to the other

Choosing to come this long way

Tired from these losses in life

But blessed by Hope that dispels darkness,

And recalls the love of our God

And knows the Truth of the cross

And brings healing through faithfulness

And brings love into the world by the promise of forgiveness

And  through this reaching out of our broken hearts.