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Moonbeam
Walking north along the beach,
The lakeshore to my right,
The sand is cool, the water calm,
Dark and clear the night.
A full moon rises in the east,
Moonbeam shining bright
Across the water, right to me—
A single path of light.
And as I go, it follows me
As God’s illuming ray.
It tells me that I’m not alone;
In darkness, it’s my day.
This light of Love is here with me—
Some comfort I can take.
It keeps my stride, my gentle guide,
Along the dark, clear lake.
Then someone walking south that night
(Another passerby?)
Approaches, stops, and talks with me.
We stare into the sky.
She says she’s walked this way before
With no one else in sight,
But still she had a friend with her:
Her moonbeam shining bright.
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September 25, 2023 issue
View IssueEditorial
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Taking up the cross—a precious opportunity
Keith Wommack
Keeping Watch
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Forgiving and being forgiven through God’s grace
Karen Neff
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The truth that sets us free to forgive
Yvonne Prinsloo
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Bearing witness to God’s likeness
Blythe Evans
- Image and Inspiration
Kids
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Moonbeam
R. Kris Barthelmess
Healings
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Threat to vision reversed
Geri Mankey
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No more fears about money
Deborah Packer
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Praying for the world brings healing
Blanche Sabini
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Healing of knife wound to hand
Martha Moffett
Bible Lens
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Unreality
September 25–October 1, 2023
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Thanksgiving
2023
Letters & Conversations
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Letters & Conversations
Arthur Colyar, Carolyn Hook, Lynne Holz