Poem October 9, 1995 Issue

A grievance healed

Mary Elizabeth G. Baker

A grievance,
refrigerated in a cold, cold heart
melts in grateful tears,
when we open, at Christ's knock,
the icebox door and let in the warmth
of our Father's tender love
for all His children.

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