With spiritual sense

I take in a first, faint scent of Spiritand dare, with hope, to taste the joys of Soul.I feel, with faith, the touch of Love’s embracingand hear God’s tender voice say, “Thou art whole.”Through Christ I see divine perfectionand understand anew the might of Mind.I find the precious fruit of Life upliftedand know the strength of goodness unconfined.No mortal lens can e’er discernwhat spiritual sense leads me to learn—that Truth is here to set us freeas we behold reality.

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