FINGERPOSTS

One twig that grows beside the dusty wayproclaims a field with lilac trees nearby.One star imprinted on the midnight skyattests a universe of endless day.

One word of Truth, spoken and understood,erases troubled dreams of false belief,wakens the thought to rise from weary griefand learn of Love's compassionate fatherhood.

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