my bare feet stung as
i walked across the grass
blanketed with hoarfrost
to the warm light
a short distance away
from an inviting cottage
an embracing glow upon a flame streaming
through the window
that beckoned me
to walk a prickly path
numb
into the heart of God
where I was welcomed
with response of quiet serenity
and tranquility
nodding compassion
lucid moments
changing of my seasons
and I hurt
and I wept
a new man emerged into the world.
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Jesus, Light of the World 
How absolutely beautiful … a salvation story … love the line “into the heart of God” and the picture is perfect, can see the cottage (His heart) through the frozen world, the Light is burning within and cleansing water flows and heals and melts the cold, cold heart. Thank you so much for your follow too!
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Your response inspires and encourages me. The poem is a simple concept – It is truth in my life. Honored you took the time to read and my pleasure to follow you!
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