Create your own Faerie Tale

Create your own Faerie Tale

Sunday, April 12, 2009

He's Alive

I am surrounded in white brilliant light;
weeping and weeping, forlorn with affright.
Where oh where am I to go?
The grave is empty and I did not know.
Suddenly an appearance;
I hear a cry,
"Why do you weep?" I turn to reply,
"Mary!" "Rabbouni?!"
Recognition comes nigh,
Oh my joy, my joy;
My Lord is alive!

dms 2009.4.12 John 20:1-18
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