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Wednesday, June 15, 2016

His Face––poem by Dorothy 

When all is said,
nothing remains but silence.

It is then that the words drop away,
and thoughts no longer matter.

This is the time to receive the host,
the bridegroom who has come.

This is when you will recognize
his face,
and know it as your own.

Dorothy Walters

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