Holy Father,
I come to you in humble adoration of your glorious name. I have looked to your holy law and seen myself for who I really am.I find myself disappointed and ashamed, looking through your holy eyes back at my reflection. Please, forgive me. I know you willingly died for me and took those beatings out of love. I admire your strength, please grant me some so I may be like you. Those that persecuted you, remember them? Even though cruel and senseless, you remained self controlled and gentle. Mind teaching me how to do so too? I seem to get offended, taking it personally and my emotions boil over and out of control. It's something