Poem October 31, 1988 Issue

Coming home

(John 1:38, 39)

Regina Smaridge

"Master, where dwellest thou?"
"Come and see."

The grace of that reply!
Meant for any who will hear it.
Inviting us into the very consciousness
of Christ. That perfect place:
Immaculate
Uncluttered
And full of light.
One sight and we fall
upon our knees. And
we find, within our heart,
the Mind which was in Jesus
is our own.
Our only home.

Ours before the world was known.

Regina Smaridge

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