Lord, make me an instrument of Thy peace; Where there is hatred, let me sow love; Where there is injury, pardon; Where there is doubt, faith; Where there is despair, hope; Where there is darkness, light; And where there is sadness, joy. O Divine Master, Grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled as to console; To be understood, as to understand; To be loved, as to love; For it is in giving that we receive, It is in pardoning that we are pardoned, And it is in dying that we are born to Eternal Life. Amen.
Blossom Turner lives in British Columbia, Canada, with her husband of thirty-five years. She holds a degree in the hard knocks of life and writes from a depth of understanding. A business woman, personal trainer, and mother of two grown children she is now pursuing her lifelong dream of writing full-time.
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