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December 7, 2013

A Poem: The Spirit Comes

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By Ruth Naylor

A flaming dagger of light
pierces the Church with Love
this dark night.
Aiming for the heart
of our brief city
God’s long arm in pity
reaches out
to illuminate and fire
our multitude of selves–
cauterizing
that which cannot heal
itself alone,
welding
us into a whole
Community of Heaven.


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