Narrow the path
Hard the stones
Sharp the thorns
Difficult the way
The Christ my shepherd
His cross my succour
His peace my salvation
His father’s house my eternal home.
(My father passed away peacefully in his sleep last Thursday. His concern for all and his cheerfulness will continue to guide me everyday.This poem is a simple expression of the deep and abiding faith with which he travelled the rocky road these last few months.)
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Our Thoughts and prayers with all of you.
@Mani
Thank you.
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