How are we to walk in faith,
O my God,
when there is so much suffering of mind and soul?
O, I of little faith.
Come up to the Mountain of the Lord, O my soul.
Show me your face, O my God!
I quake in the smallness of my being,
and the aching of my soul oppresses me.
Rise up, O my Heart.
Be not cast down.
(Page 96, Anna, Grandmother of Jesus by Claire Heartsong)
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