The Light

The symbol of freedom to see the truth

that lives, In harmony with humankind;

To guide us, To lead us

To the path we walk on.

Our eyes - the emissary of light

Make us see what stumbling blocks

The road before us have caused

To waiver our faith As we sojourn

This tempestuous life Wrapped in darkness.

The light of the day Makes things

possible to see; But someone must hold

that invisible torch at night

To emit radiance of the light we need

That we may find our way home

From our lost direction.

In hopeless desolation.

The Light is He who comes

To show us

The WAY, The TRUTH and The LIFE.

Without HIM we are nothing.





~greenmeadow~

2/18/2006


Author's Notes/Comments: 

~dedicated to those who suffer Depression~

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Ruth Lovejoy's picture

The way,the truth,the light of life is simply faith no matter how you practice,or what you call your higher source as long as bottom line it follows the golden rule of decency and respect that is what matters most...