We’re losing our home
Separated from our family
Walking into the unknown
Heart bleeding
Sounds of war
Some fresh, some old
Our land
Our land
Such rich history
So many fond memories
I want to reach out to you
To someone
Who will hold me tight
Assure me
It will be okay
But as bombs crash
And earth shakes
We tremble
And fear
We are fewer
And fewer
How will we survive
If we survive?
Such a beautiful poem! Let’s all continue praying for the victims of Ukraine.
Dear Sr. Marcia,
This poem really touches my heart, for your community, for all the people of Ukraine, and for my community, which is also moving toward completion. Some parts of the situation of our former Motherhouse are similar, and some are different, but we share your feelings.
Peace, Arlene
Dear Sr. Marcia,
This poem really touches my heart, for your community, for all the people of Ukraine, and for my community, which is also moving toward completion. Some parts of the situation of our former Motherhouse are similar, and some are different, but we share your feelings.
Peace, Sr. Arlene Kohut