A Walk Through The Meadow

Submitted By: globall

While walking in a meadow,
I came upon a tree.
The sun shined through the branches,
And was shining down on me.

I looked up at the branches,
And all that I could see.
A shadow in the sunlight,
That still shined down on me.

The next thing I remember,
I was down on my knees.
Looking up at the shadow,
That was now looking down on me.

I started to say a prayer,
and when I was through.
The final words I said was,,
I'm in the presences of the son.

I got up from my knees,
and left that tree behind.
But when I turned to look at it,
It was only in my mind.

Author: Gloria Swigart
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