Prism Effect



This poem was a dream

Without luster it seemed to me;

More than a particle I dreamed to be.

Then I followed a guiding star;

A son of God is who you are.


When I listened and obeyed;

No longer lost or dismayed.

The glow was awesome all around;

I tracked reverse without a sound.


It led me back to Father's realm;

Where He guides me from the helm.

I looked back from whence I came;

And beheld many sons the same.


Glowing from the Father's light;

Shining beacons across the night.

Then I realized all the elect;

Have the particle prism effect.

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