If you never had anything – anything at all – lost, and you
thought that it was lost forever…
A house key, for example.
Or a wallet…
a library book…
a wedding ring…
Or perhaps…
your health...
your health...
or a dream…
or a child…
or mind…
or heart…
or… hope…
If you never had anything lost, and then assumed – as we
often do...
when we are enveloped in the molasses-thick-darkness...
when we are worn out from the long journey of searching-and-not-finding...
You assumed that it would never be found again…
when we are enveloped in the molasses-thick-darkness...
when we are worn out from the long journey of searching-and-not-finding...
You assumed that it would never be found again…
And then, you found it…!
Or rather, if we are willing to admit the truth, it would be more like IT found YOU!
Or rather, if we are willing to admit the truth, it would be more like IT found YOU!
you have no idea...
you have absolutely no clue...
you have absolutely no clue...
what the tired travelers
wrapped in darkness and foreboding,
shivering on the steps of Herod’s mansion,
the heavy doors slammed shut behind them...
what they felt
when they saw
the lost star.
This post is the sixth installment in the Magi-cal Journey series.
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