Poem July 5, 1999 Issue

The flight

Nancy M. Kendall

The geese were late to migrate this year.
Divine Love is always patient.
Finally, they lifted themselves high above the pond.
Divine Love is always active.
I ran outside to see them soar!
Divine Love is always powerful.
Had they all taken wing? Yes!
Divine Love is always available.
But ... do they all know their journey?
Yes. Divine Love is the Way.

Nancy M. Kendall

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