Article brought to you by: Catholic Online (www.catholic.org)A Christmas Poem: Dream of Me
By Jennifer Hartline
December 21st, 2010 Catholic Online (www.catholic.org) Jennifer Hartline offers a poem reflecting on the beauty and the mystery of the Christ Child in the arms of his wonderful Mother. WASHINGTON, D.C.(Catholic Online) - Does he dream? His eyelids flutter, and the faintest smile settles in Just a moment and is gone again, with a sigh My finger is a snug prize in his little hand He falls deeper into sleep and deeper into my cradling arm Quiet breath I rock and sing I am lulled and drowsy, yet transfixed on his face Is he flying home in his mind? Dancing through his cosmic playground? Is he calling the stars out by name? What extraordinary things does he imagine? Is any of this real? Is he really here in my arms? Sublime and surreal! He stepped into time and willed to be contained In mortal flesh, on fleeting soil My feet sink into the earth beneath me Yet one glance at his face and I am raised to Heaven No, I am the one who dreams And finds my dream is fulfilled Perfected Heaven is mine to hold I can scarcely stop my heart from pounding My little Holy One My tiny, Mighty God How I adore You! We are each the child of the other I am Yours You own me completely And now You are mine I lavish a mother's kisses on the face of God! Who would dare imagine such a thing? My child, my King, my Love My heart and soul Tonight I hum a gentle lullaby You sleep, and I stare in awe Dream of me Your mother, Your child Dream of me ----- Jennifer Hartline is a grateful Catholic, a proud Army wife and mother of four precious children (one in Heaven). She is a contributing writer for Catholic Online. She is also a serious chocoholic. Visit her at My Chocolate Heart. Article brought to you by: Catholic Online (www.catholic.org) |