Poem March 18, 1991 Issue

Love's outreach

Jane R. Harwood

healing!
Yes, saving those
feeling alone
unwanted.

Where confines
of finite sense lie,
here Love (infinite,
infinitely kind)
presides ... assuringly.

Divine Love reaches, embraces
all who seem lost/forsaken,
for Love reverses serpent-lies:
("What's the use?" "No one cares.")
Truth turns
such old tales around...
with: "Man is needed—loved—Love's own idea.
See Father-Mother's love
clear-reflected by all His children—
stormproof
unwavering
sound.

Jane R. Harwood

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