Written By: Catherine Spada

Litanies of despair, novenas of rage
Broken vows publicly made,
crack open.
Bare floor, bare wood,
prostrated pride.
The Cross weighted on shoulders
guilty of crucifying,
of denying.
Nails pierce open hidden places
She emerges from beneath Her veil
“He has cast down the mighty from their thrones,and has lifted up the lowly.”
Faithful on the ground, praying to cast them all down.
The thrones they’ve climbed in Christ
Reclining with Judas.
No freedom until they’ve all resigned.
She wraps Her Mantle around us
and whispers,
“All that they’ve done to your son they do to Mine”
Tears like fire fall
To purify the earth


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