CHRIST IN WINTER: Reflections on Faith & Life for the Years of Winter
BRIGHT MORNING STAR-a poem [Sun, 10-18-20]
Bright morning star,
alone in the blackness
of the world out beyond,
I open the door each
day to see if you are
still there, to see if we
are yet traveling
together into the day.
Some morning soon I
shall look for you
and you will be gone.
Then, where will I be?
John Robert McFarland
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