Jesus lives in-between the dark and the light.
Please be the bridge to take us there!
In the harsh glaring daylight,
Lives the judge,
And in the darkest night’s hidden corners,
The judged, who cower, lie in wait…
There’s another way, another time and space,
Created as the sun rises and sets,
Where beauty, joy and wonder weave themselves,
Into a magical playground,
Perfectly blending love and light,
Transforming darkness…
In this space between.
-Gilda Patrica
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Lovely & profound articulation,
Loved ” where beauty, joy , wonder weave themselves into a magical playground, perfectly blending love and light ”
Blessed times Gilda !
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Thanks so much Kamakhya for stopping by and taking the time to write such a kind comment. I know it’s been a while!
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My pleasure Gilda
Happy that you are back ! 😊
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Yes, lovely to see you back, Gilda! Such a beautifully expressed poem and so meaningful too… thanks for sharing. 🌹 🌻 😃
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Thanks so much Iris, for your kind feedback Iris. Nice to be back!😀🌺
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A pleasure, Gilda. 🌹 😃
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I found this so meaningful, thank you!
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Thank you for stopping by Core of Peace and for your kindness😊🌈!
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Beautiful
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Thank you so much! You are very kind to say that.🌸
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