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https://www.wikiart.org/en/william-holman-hunt/the-light-of-the-world

THE IMAGE I CLING TO

Into a meadow,
I stopped by a gate

I often happened this way

Upon the stile I lent my arms,
Closing my eyes for a while

It often happened this way

Deep in my mind's eye
A vision,clear as day

They oftimes happen this way

This face of  a man,
Had become known to me

I  began (1987) & continue to walk in His way.
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April 18, 2024 at 5:06 AM
Sounds like pilgrim's progress (Bunyan). This is grace. J:)
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