Thursday, January 5, 2012

Poem of the Pilgrims
















distant lands
call to unrelenting dreams
three wander far
to answer the call

weary and worn travelers
fall beneath the star
baby in His mother's arms
could this really be all?

leaving gifts of treasures rare
they work their way back home
hearts now gladdened by the King
it's love that they have found!

plans have changed, hopes refreshed
mysteries now revealed
and all throughout the journey long
three jubilant hearts resound!

(edited from the archives in anticipation of the Feast of the Epiphany)

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