Darkness gradually creeping into all souls Making us feel no longer whole Day after day living in the darkness of despair No hope for light seen – bowing heads in prayer
In the middle of our darkest of days A promised tiny light came to say “I am” the one who has come to save The World and today is my Birthday
The darkness of winter days seems endless. Then around the shortest day of the year we celebrate the birth of the light of the world - the tiny baby - Our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.
Thank you Happy. The darkness of winter can be depressing and a downer especially for me being laid up right now. I'm just trying to count my blessings and look forward to the anniversary of the birth of the True Light of the world.
Yes GP, this tiny Baby is the light of the world. His presence in this season is not noticed by many but he is our world to be forever grateful to come into this world and save us from darkness. Thanks for sharing.SM
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This poetry corner is such a blessing especially when we are tucked up inside on winter nights
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