Life at the Lord’s bidding: When to the years of turbulent and quiet Salesian quest
I summon up silent thoughts of the by-gone moments blest I see the presence of the ‘Divine Spark’ I sought And with passing days, new devotion I caught, Then I look upon myself and delight in my lot. Oft have I peeped into the past, Tarried at yesterdays trials so vast, They were hurdles for…







