Of Faith and Poems.
"The people who walked in darkness
have seen a Great Light
those who dwelt on the land of the shadow of death
upon them a Light has shined."
In these verses are inspiration to create poems and meditate on,
and seeds to sow to se...
Once was a wanderer seeking for treasures Seasoned, he was looking for precious ores One day deep in sleep, a whisper called In darkness, he heard a stranger's voice.
A desert, empty of many, created such noise The sand, silent creatures, they thrived along Obscure, the wind could just be driving strong So in his hollow rest, he returned once more.
In his tent, the heat was brewing, increasing The fire was building, it was crossing Crushed and broken, the rocks were thundering From troubled slumber, danger was escalating.
Horrifying , it was the face of death From nightmare, there seemed no escape Underneath, the ground was making him a pit Thus falling, no muscular strength was adept.
From a bush that burns, help had spoken Inside the man, courageous desire was begun Out of fear of the Stranger's voice was understanding Trembling, he saw what was forthcoming.
"Here take My Hand, trust my Word, To the other side, come, let us walk." Unto the Lamb's eyes the man was besook A life was spared from the sacrifice consumed.
Engaged dream it was, the man was made wise Commissioned by the Way, the Truth, and the Life He found a new kingdom beyond a man's might The Voice,no longer a stranger, filled echoes greater than sight.
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Cover photo: Taken from a drive coming from York, Western Australia. Image II: Taken from The Gap, Albany.
