Light shafts shot down
from Heaven all morning, and
I was blind to both the Light
and the places illumined.
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Lovely poem! How and when a shaft of light will summon someone is a mystery to me. Call it grace or a sudden down pouring. But blessings are always ours.
Dear Daniel! You ask questions in the end - i have the answer.Read this: AKATHIST to our Sweetest Lord Jesus Christ Kontakion Creator of Angels and Lord of Hosts! Etc... And Light will come into you, dear brother. I read it too. Happy Patrick day!
Dear sir, you have so nicely inscribed this poem through question tags in order to get satisfied answers and peace. Beautiful poem witht touching expression amazingly shared.10
Daniel, I recognize in this the self-examination of a truth-seeker and a moment that highlights the many choices made each day usually out of habit. May we walk in light internal and external. Peace to you, friend. -Glen
Great depth. A thing as simple as morning sunlight carries so much meaning if only we'd care to understand. The healing power of Nature is undeniable. Our soul must receive the gifts of nature. A poem that illuminates the reader's soul n saturates the heart in spring aroma.