Today's poem is  a Visio Divina of Alfred Usher Soord’s The Lost Sheep...

" But though I do not see and though I do not understand, I do believe.  And I bank my whole life on that belief."...

"The day was dying slowly, so we rushed to a vantage point to watch the sun set over Ayers Rock. What an experience that was"...

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