COMPASS
Walking - early morning - in the woods –
coming to patches of light and darkness –
depending on the steep of the low hills -
then deeper and deeper into the trees ….
I come to a clearing - a palace place of light….
The light seems to be forming halos around
all the trees in the forest - lessening the
darkness everywhere - north, east, south, west.
It was as if I was standing in a compass of light,
and I stood there wondering if God the Father
had the particularity he had about Mary for the
tree 2,000 years ago chosen to be the cross of Christ.
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2020
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