I sing a song of the saints of God,
patient and brave and true,
who toiled and fought and lived and died
for the Lord they loved and knew.
And one was a doctor, and one was a queen,
and one was a shepherdess on the green;
they were all of them saints of God, and I mean,
God helping, to be one too.
Lesiba Scott (1898--1987)
Careful...handle with care!
I was raised on that beloved hymn, text and images for sainthood.
Now my world has opened and I see saints as those who say what they
believe about Jesus Christ by what they do....and not necessarily confined to the
stereotype of the church. Then I saw this image...of the saint feeding the saint.
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