
Shadowland Light hides amongst the trees, drawing us in to seek it out. We step though a shadowland, watching the world, flicker…flicker. Then, there it is, bright and clear. a glint in the eye, a sparkle. We have found our way again, The light was there all the time.
Amen! “The light was there all the time” A beautiful piece, well penned. Blessings and safety to you.❤
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My sentiments exactly!
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Nicely executed.
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