Let Your Light Shine...
moonglow...
Have you seen the full moon?
The Beaver Moon, it's called...the Full Frosty Moon...
Its brilliance luminates my
upstairs hall, a trail of light
so bright it seems I might
travel it to the moon itself-
and beyond...
A reminder on this chilly November morning
of the power...the wonder...the glory
of reflected light
For the moon has no light of its own,
is simply a piece of rock floating
in space, offering only a reflection
of the incredible candescence of
the shining, warming star
we call Sun...
Yet the light I see in these
early-morning hours is no less lovely,
no less wondrous for being reflected...
which gives me pause to wonder-
can I- in all my human earthiness,
with all my human faults and failings,
offer a reflection of the greater
Light of Lights,
illuminating the way for others with
that reflected love...letting it shine
in, through, from me until
it is clearly The Light
they see?
Have you seen the full moon?
The Beaver Moon, it's called...the Full Frosty Moon...
Its brilliance luminates my
upstairs hall, a trail of light
so bright it seems I might
travel it to the moon itself-
and beyond...
A reminder on this chilly November morning
of the power...the wonder...the glory
of reflected light
For the moon has no light of its own,
is simply a piece of rock floating
in space, offering only a reflection
of the incredible candescence of
the shining, warming star
we call Sun...
Yet the light I see in these
early-morning hours is no less lovely,
no less wondrous for being reflected...
which gives me pause to wonder-
can I- in all my human earthiness,
with all my human faults and failings,
offer a reflection of the greater
Light of Lights,
illuminating the way for others with
that reflected love...letting it shine
in, through, from me until
it is clearly The Light
they see?
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