[Written for the Sentinel]

Vision

Trustingly I lift my eyes
Beyond the confines of the way,
And see in brightly glowing skies,
The symbol of a better day.

I see a way made straight and plain,
Where homely tasks are glorified,
Each moment is a conscious gain,
When Life and Light are recognized.

What joy it is for us to know
The Love that makes anew each morn,
And, radiant in the sunset glow,
Fulfills the promise of the dawn.

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February 19, 1921
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