Sunday, February 5, 2012

When I Ran Into The Manger

When I ran into the manger, I stopped.
I fell on my knees and stared in awe.
The esance of glory round him was so huge, I couldn't see around it.
I wanted to say something but I couldn't. I was speechless.
I felt as if my heart stopped beating.

He stretched out his hand and I grabbed it.
I was lifted on eagles wings and I flew for eternity.

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