163 days - 197 poems- 23 posts (Poem 3 )

Today's poem sprang from a reflection, a desire to be grateful to many saints who throughout my life have assisted me. I call them often times my Heavenly Siblings; I see them as Project Managers who have had a tendency to know at the door of my to be hired :-) Or at times I have knocked at their doors to hire them. So today is a day of acknowledgement to some Saints. Call it part I Countdown: 163 days left - 197 poems left - 23 posts Thank you. F.M.