Mary's TreasureCampione

### To God What is God's His ministry’s growth incurred Pharisees’ wrath I urged Him stop teaching and choose a new path. “But who is my mom? My disciples are kin.” His words sliced right through, like a slap from a friend. My best laid intentions for safety His own I witnessed betrayed with our kinship disowned. I picked up a coin as I wandered away Its silver gleam speaks of my heart so dismayed. Again future coins would be cast on the ground A piercing betrayal that innocence bound. Transitioning mothering roles was a must. No longer a child, as my Lord, I chose trust. [IMAGE CONTENT]