Poem October 2, 1948 Issue

HOME

Winifred Goodman

Parting
Is a dream untenable,
Unreal,
Because we always are
At home
In His great Love.
We only seem to live and move
In mortal ways.

Oneness
Is the Truth we reverence.
Our home.
Where all God's loved ones are,
Is that great Love
Wherein we really live and move
Immortally.

Nothing
Can reverse this verity,
For Love,
The Father-Mother God,
Is ours,
And we are held
Together everlastingly
In Love, our home.

Winifred Goodman

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