When I send vision forth with vow of devotee
The Real, deeply sealed; may still elude me.
I could gaze on for days into spectacles ablaze
Yet still be at play with some lesser light’s rays.
Blindfold me then to anything less
I surrender my own, my all, I confess.
Let the entire of my senses bow low in sacred ground.
That the splendorous abound of Your True Light be found.
©2012 Linda Willows
(photo: Romina Dugherovv)
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The aim of The BELOVED is to awaken Christian Unity, embolden Fellowship and inspire Hope. "Our hearts are confident because of God’s Love, encouraged by the joy of His Loving Presence, gathered together by the enduring power of His Spirit."
Linda's journey includes writing, prayer, and daily devotion, "surely, I know less and less as my heart empties to the majesty of Seeing Jesus Christ".
With a love for people expanded by extensive travels to more than 20 countries and work in regions of crises, she expresses a lifelong dedication to the Heart of what unites us - God's Love. Willows was the Founder and Director of a non-profit Humanitarian NGO with the United Nations. Currently she is devoted to community, writing projects and Christian outreach.
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Beautiful poem … may you enjoy a Blessed Easter, my friend. ~ Love, Julie xoxox
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I send my love to you today, Julie, Linda
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simply amazing ! 🙂
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Many thanks, Aslan!
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What I truly yearn for–the “splenderous abound of Your True Light.” Gorgeous photographic and word imagery–so wrenching and quenching both of the heartstrings.
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Thank you very much for your appreciations, grandbee, Love always, Linda
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