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A CONFLUENCE OF DAYS, WEEKS AND YEARS

by Jonathan Vold

Monday, October 24

The Path

So far, Cara love, this path we’re on
Has proven to be everything and more
Than anything two travelers alone
Could ever dream.  We’re seeing what before
Was far away: the moon, the stars, the sun,
Once distant beacons from another shore,
Wrap heaven’s light around us:  Every dawn
Is new and each night finds us wanting more.

And as we walk as one, the sky begins
Expanding and the shadows disappear.
We start to hope our journey never ends,
And then, believing God has led us here,
We put our hands together and we pray
For perfect fires that never burn away.

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