Poem May 25, 2015 Issue

A chaplain’s prayer

Christine Tomovich

The orange suits—camouflage of mortality.
For I see who you are—children of the One
Parent but seeming
deluded, despairing, cast down.

The Word is for you to hear. It is the truth
of your perfect garment, the Christliness of
your true being.

Your walls are made of light and they are full
of glory and freedom. Claim this now and in your
daily walks, blessed may you be and your brothers.

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