The Beckoning Light

When I cried out
you heard me
before I uttered a sound
you knew my heart
filling the broken places
with love
your light
shone through the darkness
beckoning me
to salvation
at the end of my life
my life in Christ began


THE BECKONING LIGHT
By Robert Van Valkenburgh
Meditations of a Gentle Warrior

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