The Presence of You

You knew me first.
That’s what I read.
You’re always with me.
That’s what you said.

When mom introduced us
early in my life,
I felt a connection
Peace; absent of strife.

I made some mistakes.
I’m human that way.
You’d always be waiting
even when I’d stray.

Always welcoming me back
with arms opened wide.
Ready to forgive me;
your love never denied.

Your love is unconditional,
understanding as I pray.
Through highs and lows,
you’re here to stay.

As I look back,
my life in review;
there is no denying
the presence of you.

By Stephanie Jackson

(Stephanie Jackson is a member of St. Vincent DePaul Parish in Bedford.)

The Criterion