Thursday, May 27, 2010



 A  soft, little  whisper,
A nudge to my soul,
Awake, I get down,
on my knees to the floor.

The Spirit is moving,
Enkindling in me,
A love that will flame,
To a blaze as He breathes.

In the rapt silence,
My  heart swells with praise,
Worship unspoken,
In jubilant phrase.

Aloft like an eagle,
My soul soars on high,
I meet with my God,
On the wings of a sigh.

Communing like Moses
As I face to face,
Encounter my God,
In this Holy Place.

Myra D’Souza / 27th  May 2010

Monday, May 24, 2010


A day without the Eucharist,
Is dreary, dull and grey,
Hope loses all its promise,
Faith  lacks the will to pray.

He satisfies my hunger,
In the Eucharist,
Possessing Him I overflow,
With blissful happiness.

This holy, awesome Sacrament,
Empowers me with grace,
My soul holds in intimacy
My God in close embrace.

My soul a Sacred Monstrance,
My heart a sanctuary,
I am a living temple,
When God descends in me.

Myra D’Souza/24 May 2010


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Was born in Mumbai.  Studied in St. Michael's Convent in Karwar.  Went to Wadia College in Pune. Did a Secretarial course in Mumbai at Nirmala Niketan and at Burnleys Institute. Came to Kuwait at 21 years of age, and still  here.  Married with 3 wonderful children a girl and two boys and a great husband.