The Sun of Righteousness ...Malachi 4:2

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Sunday, January 22, 2006

a poem

though the rain fall
You are the sun
hidden but no less real
though the wind blow and
erase me and all memory of this
place-- You are my foundation
my home my legacy
though every feeling and fiber of my being shout
that hope is gone...
I will not
I cannot
be hopeless for You are here
ever real

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I hope you wrote the poem because it is beautiful. I am proud that you are my son-in law.

12:26 PM  

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