Reflection<\/i>
\nThe walk began in the dusk,
\nA pinky purple fringe still lit the horizon.
\nA small bat blazed the trail ahead,
\nAs we wound our way along a track.
\nLittered with twigs and stones,
\nThe uneven ground kept us guessing.
\nA stream, a wooden bridge, a path uphill;
\nThe station nestles beside the line.
\nLater the stars said it all:
\nYou are wonderfully made,
\nAn integral part of this enormous universe.<\/p>\n
Remembered Bible<\/i>
\nLook at the stars:
\nCan you count them?
\nLift your eyes to the skies.
\nLook at the skyline,
\nThe purple headed mountains:
\nLift your eyes to the hills.
\nBe still and know God.<\/p>\n
We give thanks<\/i>
\nFor the pattern of our days;
\nFor the relationships that mend and sustain us;
\nFor our memories of those who have died;
\nFor the hope that is in us.
\nHoly One, hear us.<\/p>\n
Nunc Dimitiss <\/i>
\nNow let your servant go in peace
\nAccording to your Word,
\nFor I have seen the lifeline you have prepared for me and for all people,
\nTo be a light to outsiders and a challenge to insiders.
\nAnd a glory to you forever Creator, Companion and Spirit,
\nAs the universe spins on and on.<\/p>\n
Amen, Amen, Amen. <\/b><\/p>\n
JAL 25.02.2019
\n
\nInspired at Coed-y-Bleiddiau, North Wales.
\nBeing the anniversary of the birthday of my late Mother, Anne Lees.<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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