de Su gran Amor por mi,
no domingo; ni era hora de ninguna misa.
de compartir Su compañía.
Donegal, Lough Eske, Irlanda
Today, at church, I talked to my God
And I didn't need any Men
in Black, to get between us,
to control the Conversation.
Today, at church, I walked with my Papá:
the choir: the birds in the trees...
an angel: the farmer who waved at me,
the sacred texts: the whisper of His great Love for me,
in the wind.
Today, at church, I knew it was Saturday,
not Sunday, nor was it time for any Mass.
I took the Hand of my Master
and we walked together, Jesus and I,
chatting, laughing, and.. I cried,
for the happiness, the sheer joy
of sharing His Company.
Today, at church, the walls: green pastures,
and the ceiling: the immensity of the Irish sky.
I talked with God, and He answered me.
I feel the heat of that Kiss,
Donegal, Lough Eske, Ireland