In our spiritual journey Marianne and I spent some time in a spiritual group where she gained a connection to Mother Mary. Although we did not stay with the group, the connection to Mother Mary remained. When she began a study of clay sculpture, her first piece was a bust of Mother Mary. And She inspired me as well, as I yearn for peace.
Mother of Peace The Divine Mother stands tall and serene She bestrides our war-torn earth Looking down with infinite tenderness Softly she sings a gentle lullaby Rest my children, lay down your arms Life is precious, you are precious, my darlings Do not kill your brothers and sisters You are all my children, every one Your hearts beat with my own Peace is my gift to you.